As the sun falls down
and the swell crashes into the shore
The great warriors of doom and wind
ride high

Silent is the silence,
the only breathing of horses sound

Cold northern steel, shining blade, pleases us
And we all live under the black mark

Oh lord, lead us to the paradise
My lord, is this the promised land
My lord, is this your gift
Oh lord, lead us to the paradise

Let us fly into your dreams
Let us taste some blood

Sorrow – the unknown force
Hate – respect your enemy
Bitterness – shall be forever
Silence – nothing left

Let us fly into your dreams
Let us taste some blood