Med skrik och skrän som tusen korpars rop. Vi sliter oss fram ut ur berg och grop Klor vassa som svärd, käftar lik ulvens Fram kommer vättar, smaka vår eld
Vi dricka ert blod, vår livets saft Så mycket av det, vi inte på årtusenden haft Blod och lik nordens kanter randa Vi är här, Vi är här. VÄTTEANDA
Ögon lysa bland skuggor, näbb och klo Kött skall slitas för okristen tro Ögon lysa bland skuggor, näbb och klo Kött skall slitas för okristen tro
Ofött barn och havande kvinna de smaka bäst i nattens dimma Ofött barn och havande kvinna de smaka bäst i nattens dimma
RIV,BRÖDER,RIV! RIV,BRÖDER,RIV! RIV,BRÖDER,RIV!
[Goblins awaken from the bowels of the earth and destroy the villages and cities of the north. Feasting on humans for the first time in thousand years, they prefer the unborn and their carrying mothers. The bodies are piled along the boundaries of the northern lands.] With screams and howls thousand ravens call We blaze our trail out from the mountain and holes Claws like swords, jaws of wolves Towards come gnomes, tasting our flames
We drink your blood, our life sap For the first time in a millennium Blood and corpses mark the boundaries We are here, we are here. GNOME SPIRIT
Eyes shine among the forest, beak and jaw Flesh shall be torn for the unhallowed throne Eyes shine among the forest, beak and jaw Flesh shall be torn for the unhallowed throne
Stillborn children and carrying mothers They taste the best in the mist of the night Stillborn children and carrying mothers They taste the best in the mist of the night
[Goblins awaken from the bowels of the earth and destroy the villages and cities of the north. Feasting on humans for the first time in thousand years, they prefer the unborn and their carrying mothers. The bodies are piled along the boundaries of the northern lands.]