One thousand spears A forest that marches onward Slumber of one hundred years The giants return to wander
Warriors gather Through the valleys their chariots rumble Spells from the shadow master Ancient towers begin to crumble
Sword of lightning, shield of thunder Gates of hel, torn asunder Hound of Ulster, spear of pain Battle rage descends again
Titans of ice, giants of fire Crush the mountains, burn the shires The horn resounds, clans arise Battle cries soar into the sky
Fall in charging formation Drive right through their blackened hearts War gods we give exaltations Our iron wheels tear the earth apart
Arrival of the All-Father The Wild Hunt begins its ride Ghosts of the past shall slaughter None can withstand this fatal tide
Sword of lightning, shield of thunder Gates of hel, torn asunder Hound of Ulster, spear of pain Battle rage descends again
Titans of ice, giants of fire Crush the mountains, burn the shires The horn resounds, clans arise Battle cries soar into the skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
