Aeons ago, the legends tell we rode onward   Led astray by the Northern Chaos gods      Calm before the storm we came from the North   Horses roamed in the open landscapes   The scald sang to their kings, "Only he who battle wins"   The scald sang to their kings, "Let the battle be fought to be won"      Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings   War now calls, heed to the battle   Hear our swords clinging in the wind   Men cast from their saddles, horses roar and scream      Descendants of wrath in the kingdom of fear   The might we possess burn like fire   The will remain in our Northern hearts   More scalps to be won, an eye for an eye      Aeons ago, the legends tell we rode onward   Led astray by the Northern Chaos gods      One by one, by the Northern tribe you fall   One by one, die by the strongest of them all   Still there's only greatness sung to those who fell   Who battled strong to win these wars, one by one, we took your lives      Gray mist swirl across the meadows   Where battle [Incomprehensible] ruled the steps   Where the ancients' armors of bronze   Are buried and corroded by time      Strong where those who won the war   And the legends tell only of wrath   As brothers of the Northern tribes   They guarded the borders of Chaos      We leave this battlefield ground   Red were the rivers of blood   Unforgotten by the ones   Born of strength and glory      Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings   War now calls, heed to the battle   Hear our swords clinging in the wind   Men cast from their saddles, horses roar and scream