Hrimthursum

In wait for winter to come

Forgotten ones stand tall

Guardians of the past

Creators of what to come

Perpetual insomnia

Sentinels of the past never sleep

The wind blows colder now

And the frozen old starts to move

The wolves gather on the hills

And the raven is holding its prey

Nemesis, let the slaughter begin

Norsemen, drag the witches to the bonfires

Antichrist, we breed in the underworld

Sacrilege, evolve the dark desires

Nemesis, a burning hatred at heart

Norsemen, a pagan victory at hand

Antichrist, the North shall now glow

Sacrilege, let the evil of the giants overflow

And so our vengeance begin

Raging beasts march to war

The clouds come closer to the ground

And the sun is like a distant dying torch

Blood will colour the snow

Wherever hrimthursum go

Dancing over corpses stiff

As the moon slowly moves

Bodies cover the landscape

Like slaughtered sheep in the snow beneath

Nemesis, let the slaughter begin

Norsemen, drag the witches to the bonfires

Antichrist, we breed in the underworld

Sacrilege, evolve the dark desires

Nemesis, a burning hatred at heart

Norsemen, a pagan victory at hand

Antichrist, the north shall now glow

Sacrilege, let the evil of the giants overflow