The sunset filled with blood
Night drives the noise away
No rest in silence
The flame of bonfire is rising

The great crowd in silence
Waiting for the prayer
The old men are singing
“Take and bury!”

Burn down the bodies [bad word] 
Bestow their dust to earth
Sepulchral bonfire of war
We are given to you
Black wind drives the people’s dust
Amidst the bloody coals dust
The dust of fire, The dust of fire

Call of the war, Howling cry
Fiery god, Dust to dust

By holy singing it is hymned
By holy faith it is risen
Sepulchral bonfire of war
You were born in fire
Cold wind’ll disperse the pale smoke of bonfire
Amidst the bloody coals dust
The dust of fire, The dust of fire

Call of the war, Howling cry
Fiery god, Dust to dust