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Warriors of two black ravens, it's time for us

To crush the enemy coming from side of storm

Our king has died fighting for motherland

And I'll give my head, his son, to defend our home

We've got no fear goin straight to mouth of the monster

God of thunder help our drakkars of Oak

Sign of the Lord proudly is lighting on the sky

Gold letters saying mercilessly bloody gore:

Rotting heads in bloodlake lay in darkness, cause they died!

Cutted by the edge of happiness they were lookin' for...

Children of the leper parents, devil makes his ride,

It all is sacrifice to God, they want no more!

Death - it's warriors brother, always helps him rising his fight

Sleep in peaceful silence,

father-Oden's hand let me make vengeance right

Let me kill the hordes of bloody dogs

which have invaded suddenly my home

The one-eyed god way up high

who remembers my all insulties, Lord!