Imi gdonios riios rijiaspe toutias
The mountains trembled
When the Antumnos' doors opened wide
The ancient one stepped forth
To bring to justice the grim tyrants

A withered-skinned old man

Divine Logos upon him

His words alike the arrows in his quiver



We followed him

Our ears tethered to the divine tongue

The ancient wise of Antumnos



Our burning strength - our beacon light - our freedom's drown



On the day of strife

Two daughters born in pain

To the reign of life

Their dawning glory will shine



"Seseroneos! Ferocious giant o Tauriscus! You wroth bull

Long enough have you trampled over these lands!"

A raddled aged man

Vanquished the oppressor

And reclaimed the lands of the West



Our salvation - our victory



As our lands bloomed again

And Celtos' children grew

Ogmios returned to Antumnos

To attend Gobanno's feast