Mar 6, 2013
Trebraruna daughter of Pain, godess of love, holy warrior Trebraruna your tomb-seed, welcome us in the sweet embrace! Trebraruna, you are life, you are death, you are a child of the moon - wolves' consort! Trebraruna, pagan is your womb, anxied refuge of oneswho feel you alive! * Trebraruna it is you who creates (and) I feel your breast of love and war; Trebraruna, your voice is the sweetest melody of our land; Trebraruna: us, your childrens, we kiss your eyes closed with frevor! Trebraruna, we sing for you: we are your eternal, ever loyal trobadour! * Viva is the original word of the song which means literally alive, and that can be used as an expression of joy in Portuguese language, adopting this very sense on the song.