As His Life's blood leaving
   I hold my son, my only son
   And tears fill my burning eyes
  
   While his skin turns pale as snow
   Butchered he lies here bleeding in my arms
   Slewn by the men of the single god
   Hatred burns in my chest
  
   Rain falls from a raging heaven
   The wind howls like wolves at the moon
   I will seek my vengeance for my son
  
   I swear I'll avenge my first born one
   I ride fast through the woods
   My friends are by my side
   Dark Hatred burns in my eyes
   "Slaves of hvitekrist today you die!"
  
   "Maktiga gudar,
   i gyllene slaen.
   Hjalp mig i striden
   mot sondraparna,
   Den hoge skall
   For huggen hamnas
   och blod skall galdas
   i blod"
  
   Our cloaks fly in the wind
   As we ride in the cold dark night
   We're closing in our enemies
   We rage in our hearts burning bright
  
   The clouds scatter in the northern wind
   A full moon rides the pitch black sky
   "Now, hounds of Hvitekrist,
   your time has come to die!"
  
   "Kneel before my sword!
   No mercy! Your time has come to die!
   This is the ride for vengeance!"