The call for war
 Hear the pure sound of the horns
 Voices, bright and clear,
 Loud and warm

 They call for a battle
 Against christianity
 They call for a fight
 For your gods

 Father Odhinn,
 Hold your hands right over me
 Send me your ravens
 Guard my soul

 Black Messiah - that's what I call you
 Christianity - the darkness for us all
 The sign of the cross - symbol of the damned
 Let me be free - for my fate I'm proud to die

 The retaliation
 Of the Northmen will fulfill
 The grand vision
 I have had

 By the old oak
 bloodoath I gave
 To bury the lambs
 Of christ

 So let the horns call
 For the final war
 Until the end
 I will fight