Текст песни
Grief and dolor, within your minds, the soil under your feet
The spirits on our side, we sowed the black winds deep
Against all false light, black fire on their god
Black fire on their church, will clang for everyone Wolfchant, out strenght away
Black fire on their god, black fire on their lords Black, on those who want to take
Yield now there s better, we sowed the black winds deep
To reap the storm, to reap the storm Wolfchant, black fire on their church
We ve got the tunes, black fire on their church, the soil under your feet
And so out chants, grief and dolor Black, grief and dolor
We fly throught the night, black fire on their lords
black fire on their god
Black fire on their lords, black fire on their lords
And victory to us, we send our rivals to hel Black, is bloodred from their deeds
The spirit and the curse, black fire on their lords, yield now there s better
the spirit and the curse
Black fire on their church, the gods in walhall, we send our rivals to hel
We send our rivals to hel, black fire is their curse
We fly throught the night, black fire on their lords
and so out chants
black fire on their lords
On the wings of an eagle, black fire is their curse
reverberate through