Night sky Once again We celebrate Our glorious path This lonely road We chose to march Persecuted But never defeated Never down For we seek our strength On our most valuable truth (roots) Never asleep Shields are up This is our hunting ground This is our killing ground The kingdom by the sea This is where you’ll cease to be This is my father’s throne This is my mother’s womb These are my brothers in arms The iron on your throat The blade right through your heart From one who knows no remorse The soil soaked in blood The filthy putrid corpses The fortune of your kind Before the sun is up We’ll hear the creatures cry We’ll hear the wolves down south My fathers voice shall roar The wall of pain shall fall Upon your disbelief Down crushing skin and bones We’ll feast on your remains