boreas is our roar
levin is our a**ault
we live in the battle
and believe in the death
when night falling down
fullmoon upon the branch
slaughter cant not stop
till the morning come
red is ours sign
pureblood in our wine
rise your axes and swords
lets dance in the afterglow
when night falling down
northern star points us
to the vast north
where we belong
when night falling down
we gathering upon the mountain
step on enemys corpse
marching to lurid horizon
fight is our nature
killing is our favor
follow the ancient vein
we never feel frightened
when night falling down
fullmoon rise
in the northshades
marching to endless horizon
levin is our a**ault
we live in the battle
and believe in the death
when night falling down
fullmoon upon the branch
slaughter cant not stop
till the morning come
red is ours sign
pureblood in our wine
rise your axes and swords
lets dance in the afterglow
when night falling down
northern star points us
to the vast north
where we belong
when night falling down
we gathering upon the mountain
step on enemys corpse
marching to lurid horizon
fight is our nature
killing is our favor
follow the ancient vein
we never feel frightened
when night falling down
fullmoon rise
in the northshades
marching to endless horizon