Once in ten thousand of years you shall see
The rise of the great evil lords, heroes no more!
We got power and madness to color the sky in
A rain of blood tears of fear, berserker souls
Shivering hunters, we'll chase you and eat you alive and ask for more
For those who will fall in our hands
Are doomed to their end
Far from the light to the edge of the power we
Rise to become flames and darker souls
Far from the light on the edge of our swords you will
Fall to become prey of the Darklords
Glowing snow, the winter has come
Like wolves we hunt you, destroy you, take even your cry!
Burning forever, the fever of power will take control on us
As long as we live in the night the dawn now is gone
Far from the light to the edge of the power we
Rise to become flames and darker souls
Far from the light on the edge of our swords you will
Fall to become prey of the Darklords
Higher of cries in the night we will storm all the
Kingdoms of Light, we shall make them fall!
Higher than mountains your pain is the wind for the
Wings and the fire of our victory!
Far from the light to the edge of the power we
Rise to become flames and darker souls
Far from the light on the edge of our swords you will
Fall to become prey of the Darklords
Higher of cries in the night we will storm all the
Kingdoms of Light, we shall make them fall
Higher than mountains your pain is the wind for the
Wings and the fire of our victory!