Apraxia die hymne des winters zorn

Once upon a time the Northland was, unspeakably old,
so mighty, magnificent, so majestically cold,
the mountains were white, the sea was dark,
the land of my fathers, lying in the snow!
Almighty gods ruled the land,
Fallen by sickness, trampled, burned.
Oh, take me, you wrath, you wrath of their vengeance,
Assume your throne, Hail Northland , awake!
Now ring the bells, from tower to tower
and the last storm will come,
once it was white, the winter dress,
polluted by Christianity !
Be careful, O Christian world,
The suffering will be great when your throne falls,
It will rise, the Germanic flesh,
Hail Nordland - Heil our kingdom...