The sorcery I see up in the mountains.
Get lost, you who shine over my people.
Go! Go ahead!
Our eternal pact with the night will give us life, after evil sudden death, after evil sudden death
Fire and blood for my people
my sword will thirst for blood
blood of Eve's weak children
blood of Christ's tribe
blood of Christ's tribe, of Christ's tribe
Eternal of the night power of the sword's cold sharpness the still light of the moon the pale shadow of winter
Tear your heart, tear your soul, the blackness of the sun,
I am the slave of the night< br/>The troll power I see up in the mountains
FÎRSVINN
[A greeting for the trollkingdom in the mountains and a threat against the children of Eve and the tribe of christ.]