When the fog is creeping through the ancient forests
This is the time we arise
As shadows of the underworld born with axe and sword
Driven by honour and pride - we never bow our heads
With our courage and strength we will fight ´till the end
Betrayal and misery rules the land
With strong will and Wotan´s might we march to the fight
The souls of our elders by our side - devastation is your destiny
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