In wait for winter to come   Forgotten ones stand tall   Guardians of the past   Creators of what to come   Perpetual insomnia   Sentinels of the past never sleep      The wind blows colder now   And the frozen old starts to move   The wolves gather on the hills   And the raven is holding its prey      Nemesis, let the slaughter begin   Norsemen, drag the witches to the bonfires   Antichrist, we breed in the underworld   Sacrilege, evolve the dark desires      Nemesis, a burning hatred at heart   Norsemen, a pagan victory at hand   Antichrist, the North shall now glow   Sacrilege, let the evil of the giants overflow      And so our vengeance begin   Raging beasts march to war   The clouds come closer to the ground   And the sun is like a distant dying torch      Blood will colour the snow   Wherever hrimthursum go   Dancing over corpses stiff   As the moon slowly moves      Bodies cover the landscape   Like slaughtered sheep in the snow beneath      Nemesis, let the slaughter begin   Norsemen, drag the witches to the bonfires   Antichrist, we breed in the underworld   Sacrilege, evolve the dark desires      Nemesis, a burning hatred at heart   Norsemen, a pagan victory at hand   Antichrist, the north shall now glow   Sacrilege, let the evil of the giants overflow