From the longest night in the year From the deepest darkness of human existence From the despire and the resignation Sol invictus is reborn in the solstice in December
Let's turn our eyes inside Our race's bloody river flows There where our ancestors live Let reach out our hand towards them
The fire will burn until the twelveth night In the mirror of the sky In the circle of the twelve immortals
Let's turn our eyes inside Our race's bloody river flows There where our ancestors live Let reach out our hand towards them
As the days and the nights of autumn and winter The veil that seperates the world of mortals From the spirit world, becomes thiner and thiner
Unfold the banners light the candles and the torches Flame up in your hearts the flame Which lights the darkness of denial of our faith Forge the power of your action