Months of fighting, months of ancestral wars   Weapon throned on tombstone   Strength throned on oath   Great warriors alive in the breath of an ancient wise   Stell with bastards flesh in our thoughts full of hatred   Ceremonial oath in memory   We praised in front of an eternal fire      Old man in cold wind offered us the pure alloy   ...And ravens flew in the sky   ...And wolves howled in the night      We called the natural forces of earth   We incoqued the God of Knowledge   The old man was initiated us   He taught us wisdom through the ages      Silently, a dark silouette crept...   A shade came near us and told:   "You possess the power of your fathers   ...Fathers beyond the stars"      We called the natural forces of earth   We incoqued the God of Knowledge   We called the soul of the great army   We called the soul of death beyond clouds      In memory of our deceased brothers   We praised in front of an eternal fire      ...And ravens flew in the sky   ...And wolves howled in the night   Old man in cold wind offered us a great destiny