Fled the guns blasting death Through forest, field and sea Decimated to extinction The last of our kin yet free
Through a darkened land, once so proud and grand Gathering the battalions, gathering the battalions
Terror now rule the lands Where free men one walked The Althing council now decides to gather The battalions of the world to a final war On the ancient trails of Norrland We start journey to be free Struggling through the Norwegian forest Reaching the coast finally
Through a darkened land, once so proud and grand Gathering the battalions, gathering the battalions
Through a darkened land, once so proud and grand Gathering the battalions, gathering the battalions