"We szekely have the right to be proud, because in our veins flows the blood of many bold races who fought as the lion fights, for dominance over others. Here, the melting pot of European races, the Ugric tribes brought from Iceland the fighting spirit that had been given to them by Thor and Wodin, whose bersekers given such cruel proof on all the beaches of Europe; yea, and of Asia and of Africa, which the people thought were nothing less than werewolves. Here too, when they arrived, they found the Huns, whose fighting fury had swept the Earth like a living flame, until those dying peoples remembered that the blood of the ancient witches flowed in their veins who, driven out of Scythia, had united with the demons in the desert. Crazy, crazy! What demon or witch could compete with Attila, whose blood animates these veins?"