Do not think you know me Do not guess my game Do not dare attack me You don't know my name Do not wager any wits against my mind I'm the Boere Berserker that you cannot tame From where the Northwinds blew, my blood was born From where the wilderness is white, my blood was torn CHORUS Where the bear walks on frozen ground, I lay my shield Where the Northern Lights light up my way Where the Heathen fought against the hateful cross I will rip your flesh from bone, your blood upon the moss Do not judge from the pit that played my womb Do not try my patience, I will seal your doom Do not lift your weapon when you hear my tongue I'm the Boere Berserker, I will send you to your tomb