When our sword hit their shield

I saw places where opposite
armies stood up to the battle
In shine of thunderbolts flashing
Clashing their weapon and amours
In cruel strife
On his teed, he lifted his sword
our indefatigable and invincible spectator
In the longed - for revange hour
Our foe returned from escape
The larger sworness arousing
In out hearts
When our swords
hit their damn shields
Which glitter in fire of fight
with bloody flame
And enemy's hosts will be crushed
filling them up with fear we'll see
the victory's sign
on our flags