Raptured with murder

thirsty for blood

I walk between the corpses of my enemies

My shield beats back the strikes

My sword crushes the heads

blood covers my face.

My scream reaches the sky

Our horde attacked from the hills

In the fog of dust and smoke,

enemy strewed us with arrows

few brave warriors died

the axes were shining horrible

Crossing with the swords

the warriors without shields

Had to die hopelessly

the dying men were screaming around

trampled by the fighting hordes

it was enough for me.

I was loosing my mind

But i still was killing...

The night came soon...

I heard a horrifying sound of horns

Our horsemanship will attack soon

We must leave the battlefield fast

Heil moor asferoon...

In the name of the moon

Under the heavy hooves

those who were too

strong for us will die...