Huntsmen, ye of faith and pride Upon this day we shall ride Over fields and mountainsides For horns, for meat and hides
Let the hunting falcon soar Tread where none have gone before Where owl's howl and bears doth roar To chase the ox and boar
By the glittering morning dew May thy aim be true
Blood for Odin, in the glen Soon we shall hunt again Diffrent game awaits us then We shall hunt for heads of men
Traitor-necks and traitor-lives Their blood upon our knives
Today we hunt Today we kill Today we feast Of the flesh of the beast
If tomorrow brings our death Today we still draw breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.