We are the chosen of an eternal kingdom   Revelling in our heresy   We are the conquerors, spurned by the northwinds   Our trumpets wailing sounds of doom   Our sea of soldiers march with hatred   Sparing no unbelievers in our wake   Your establishments burn on this winter evening   The moon a witness to our conquering tide         Chorus:   One thousand years of forgotten glory   One thousand sins we shall not forget   One thousand heroes no longer forgotten   One thousand swords unsheathed for your death   We fear not death, for it is our ally   We fear not hate, for it is our friend   We fear not your gods, for they have no power   And we fear not you, for you shall die!         Barbarossa awakes, his knights now rising   His beard is wrapped three times around the stone   The march to the East is once more coming   Legend of legends arise once more   We submerge again into dark ice waters   The seawolves hum the hymn of death   Iceland, Greenland, belongs to the northmen   Reclaiming ancestral lands once again         (Repeat Chorus)         All around you can you feel it?   The autumn winds bring a scent of death   Grim reaper walks, your people follow   The sun has set upon your land   We fear not death, for it is our ally   We fear not hate, for it is our friend   We fear not your gods, for they have no power   And we fear not you, for you shall die!