Vpnare under nordens banr
Framt - Nidingblod r ert elixir
Av jord r niding komme
Jord r det sista han ser
Drakens ornament i hllen glda
Till tordn skall niding ter varda
En salut for nordens mda
Sanningar tr nr ert allt r brnt
Utopins eldar strvar mot ytan
Skrik, ni kldda i lgans skrud
En grav r grvd fr skyars regent
Askens krona den siste nu vrdar
Ljuset falnar, ty hoppet dog
Nr Birka ter ur askan steg
Ett ansikte frvridet fr nordens mda
[English translation:]
Soil
Squire under the banner of the north
Forward - the enemy's blood is Nyour elixir
By soil is the enemy coming
Soil is the last he shall see
The dragon's ornaments glow in the stones
By thunder shall the enemy return to nature
A salue for the North's efforts
Truths deplete when everything of yours is burnt
Utopia's fires strive toward the surface
Scream, ye clad in the attire of flame
A grave is dug for Skyar's regent
The jeweled crown the last now revere
The light fades, for hope died
When Birka rose from the ancient ash
A face contorted for the North's efforts
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
