Traces of camel hoofs

Turban, bent sword and sand

Glory, honour and wisdom

Commercial way leads to west



Traces of horse hoofs

Helmet, straight sword and cross

Glory, honour and victory

War way leads to east



Crossed swords, templar forts

Blood on sand, broken standarts

Erratic knights are confused in hearts

On wings of vultures (their) suffering is circling



Bloody harness and pain of wounds

Joyful feeling from shout of seagulls

Fire in hearts on dromonds of freedom

Hearty arm of Old continent



White field and red cross

Silver moon is dancing in fire

Pain of wounds is changing into wisdom

In arm of Old continent