The Chosen

Electi sumus… fortitudo Domini… (We are chosen… the strength of the Lord…) In tenebris stamus, et non cadimus… (We stand in the darkness, and we do not fall…) Chosen from the dust and fire, Raised to stand where the shadows break. Strength forged in the holy pyre, Hearts awakened as the mountains shake. Vocati sumus… aeterna voce… (We are called… by the eternal voice…) Electi sumus… in lumine feroci… (We are chosen… in the fierce light…) Storms crash on the shield of the faithful, Iron hearts in the furnace of war. Every wound becomes a testimony, Every scar a banner we wore. Non timebimus! (We will not fear!) Non cedemus! (We will not yield!) Dominus manet in medio nostri! (The Lord remains in our midst!) Raise your voice—let the heavens tremble! Electi! Electi! (Chosen! Chosen!) Electi sumus! (We are chosen!) Chosen of the flame! Electi sumus! (We are chosen!) Called by His Name! We march with fire in our bones, The Lord of hosts upon the throne! Exsurge cor fortis… (Arise, strong heart…) Exsurge manus pura… (Arise, pure hand…) Electi sumus ad bellum Domini… (We are chosen for the Lord’s war…) Ad victoriam eius mane! (To His victory, remain!) Fields tremble at the steps of the chosen, Night flees from the chorus of light. Break forth—let the unseen awaken! We are the warriors of holy might. Lux clamat! Lux clamat! (The light cries out! The light cries out!) Electi sumus! (We are chosen!) Electi sumus! (We are chosen!) Chosen of the flame! Electi sumus! (We are chosen!) None stand against His Name! Through storm and shadow, we remain, The chosen ones who bear His flame! Electi sumus… electi sumus… (We are chosen… we are chosen…) In lumine aeterno… (In the eternal light…) #rock #metal #deathmetal #gregorianchant