I See The Ravens Fly Again
For The Infinite Fields
I Rise My Hammer
To Hail Our History
To Hail Our History
Now I Follow Througth The Giants Land
An Land Of Kings Gathered In Your Golden Hall
Courageous Warrior Rise Of The Forest
As If The Waited For The War
The Fear Abandoned Us For Long Land
We Opened The Gates
For The Rise The Old Gods
And The Will Fight To Our Side
Besides The Hills
I see Our Victory
Thousands Of Christian Carcasses
Deteriorading Before My Eyes
To Hail Our History