Once in the sky the bell summoned us, The day that came then had shon our path And in the dark fantom of unreality We learned a lot, stopped being slaves.
Blue skies and the pleasant nordic wind, The signs of power in our hands, The Sword of Justice to rule the world, The Horse of Fire - to observe the lands!
The day will come and full of power We'll come to rule the real world. We'll gather once under the Centaurus' sign And then we'll sweep and build, and hold!
We'll rule the world, you'll see our Justice! We'll find the truth and it'll come to stay. We'll rule without words, but by our actions, And silent wisdom will guide the world one day.
The four aspects of world's creation We are the essence, Iggdrasil tree! And in the sky where rules our power The gods of fate are bending on their knees.