Demon in a land of war, hungry of the eternal blood lust Living with consecrated fury, enthroned with sharp steel edge The skyline stands in red, burning in flames of hatred and blood Decorated with deep desolated forests Land of the Heathen We, eternal lineage Land of the Heathen In eternal warfare A wall of shadows, a wall of fierce warriors A battle cry and steel shining through red This is the night of all nights The time is now, and we are the eternal triumph As one flesh, destroying by my will! All together, crying with one voice to fight Feeling the strong wind, feeling the enemy’s death Embracing the glory Land of the Heathen We, eternal lineage Land of the Heathen In eternal warfare My veins are fed by pagan victory The battlefield recreates a merciless domain All braves in a victorious ecstasy This is a land of war, this is the pagan land