Hordak Neton Mit Uns
			
WHERE THE RIVER ENDS ITS FLOWING 
AT THE FROZEN SHORES WE STAND 
WEAK SNOWFLAKES FALL DOWN 
THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM 
WARRIOR, LORD OF THE WAR 
IN YOUR NAME WE WILL FIGTH 
THEY TRY TO STEAL THE LAND WHERE WE WERE BORN 
WE HOWL LIKE HUNGRY WOLVES 
SHARP´S THE BLADE THAT CROSSES MY HEART 
THIS GROUND BECOMES MY GRAVE 
INTO THE BATTLE READY TO DIE 
IMMORTAL FURY , IMMORTAL PRIDE 
NETON MIT UNS