When the fog is creeping through the ancient forests
 This is the time we arise

 As shadows of the underworld born with axe and sword
 Driven by honour and pride - we never bow our heads

 With our courage and strength we will fight ´till the end
 Betrayal and [bad word] the land

 With strong will and Wotan´s might we march to the fight
 The souls of our elders by our side - devastation is your destiny