In the dark corners of the night, by the shadows of the trees Where the fire comes alive fed by wood, straw and wind In the middle of the night, when the wolves are howling loud Follow us right to the gathering while making your torch shine Like hymns of war, our voices will be heard The moon will be witness of an oath We keep the hidden spot for the meeting This way we honour our forefathers By us their pride is kept alive A pact signed with blood The bonfire alliance The night has come, the time is ours The bonfire alliance Shining flames for the mighty Pagans The bonfire alliance The night has come over the Highlands The bonfire alliance brotherhood around the bonfire Craving the stone while being only a child Looking through bushes and thorns How people felt compelled to come To share and give away their gifts Making the horns blow up Naked souls and free spirits Hearing the call of the wind The bonfire alliance The night has come, the time is ours The bonfire alliance Shining flames for the mighty Pagans The bonfire alliance The night has come over the Highlands The bonfire alliance brotherhood around the bonfire