On the battlefield Surrounded by enemies Larger in number and stronger Death is certain But we will fight And fight bravely We already accept death We will die today So bring the storm Raise the axe Fight with honour and find your glorious death Raise the axe We will die but fighting until last breath Ride your horse Incarnate the fury Embrace death with courage There is no escape But we will fight And fight bravely We already accept death We will die today So bring the storm