Dear brother, don't you dare follow my rage and despair
Though dying is all that remains
On the verge of fainting clasp my sword and shield and hate
To light the dark realm of shades
Silence – silence in the field screaming, howling, crying loudly
Save your silver for the bastards
Drown the fiend in my remains
One stricken soul, a thousand demons!
Who the hell broke their chains?
Save your prayers for the deathsmen
Wine and dine in slaughterers' tomb
One blunt blade, a thousand sabers!
What the hell shall I do?
Ashes – ashes in the field playing, dancing in the storm
Save your silver for the bastards
Drown the fiend in my remains
One stricken soul, a thousand demons!
Who the hell broke their chains?
Save your prayers for the deathsmen
Wine and dine in slaughterers' tomb
One blunt blade, a thousand sabers!
What the hell shall I do?
Bloody tears are drying in the debris from the blaze
Scorching, wetting my face
My virtue and my innocence decaying in the mud
Beside the corpses of my friends
Thirty days of night shook our lands
Thirty thousand shades flooded deserts and seas
Thirty days of war stick to our hands
Thirty thousand skulls adore the hanging trees
Save your silver for the bastards
Drown the fiend in my remains
One stricken soul, a thousand demons!
Who the hell broke their chains?
Save your prayers for the deathsmen
Wine and dine in slaughterers' tomb
One blunt blade, a thousand sabers!
What the hell shall I do?
