Blood Is the Price of Glory

Before the grimmest enemy

Cold rain whipping those proud faces

Warriors raising their spirits

Despising death as they rush forward

Blood of the brothers drains to the ground

stirring up rage, giving them power

Trampling the enemy with their feet

Without fear they fight

Can you hear the call of the North Star?

Feel its longing in your heart

This bond is eternal sworn through blood

At the end we will stand as one!

Even if the daylight dies

Our horde marches on and on

If we should fall down to the ground

We'll rise again and never give up!

But for some it's all too much

This honorable battle and bloodshed

They feel like a swarm of craven rats

Leaving their brothers to a certain death

The last furious men They didn't fear death or pain

They held up their swords and shields

As winners they stood on the battlefield

Can you hear the call of the North Star?

Feel its longing in your heart

This bond is eternal sworn through blood

At the end we will stand as one!

Even if the daylight dies

Our horde marches on and on

If we should fall down to the ground

We'll rise again and never give up!

Run away, you cowards, we turn our backs on you,

The shame that now tains your name will only brighten our glory

Those who fight till their last breath and fall with honour

Their names and deeds shall live forever

Never to be forgotten

"No axe stayed in your weak hand

No shield protected you from the blows of enemies

Get out of our sight

The war has no need for traitors"

Can you hear the call of the North Star?

Feel its longing in your heart

This bond is eternal sworn through blood

At the end we will stand as one!

Even if the daylight dies

Our horde marches on and on

If we should fall down to the ground

We'll rise again and never give up!