The plague came from the south.
A thousand years ago.
Rats of the false faith.
Corpse and death.
With sea ¤lars so black.
Like nocturnal sky.
We chase them away.
Every time.
We fight until dawn.
When every troll has fallen.
The human plague.
Has no place here.
The ground turns red.
From Christian dregs.
Lay t the carnage begin:
DÍზზ MÍზNNISKOPESTEN!
With blood and fire.
We are baptized.
Ice and iron.
Created our cradle.
We ride with wolves.
Toward the fight again.
Human flesh.
It tastes the most.
The ground is colored red.
Of Christian dregs.
Let the carnage begin:
Death to the MEN!
With blood and fire.
We chops them down.
Flashing blade.
Quenches his thirst.
The human stone...
has no place here.
Mä¤ nniskopesten...
To be torn apart.