Blood streams in a dream

a dream of the christs defeat

the dark horde have conquered

The christians burn in fire

below the fullmoon shining

in a cold winternight

The Christians certain death

our time is here

A bestial bloodwar...

We chase the Christians

as the mighty wolf of the deep forest

Chase and drown their victims in blood

We chop the to pieces

with swords tempered in blood

We let the blood flow to the ground

In the night can we hear

the raven sing its song

about the certain fall of christians

We kneel and worship our master

and pay the homage

to the eternal night