Sweep the northern ground
Oh, great wind
From the endless depths

Oh, cover the sky, the horizon
Of realms which won’t survive

“In these times even the moon shall die,
watching scared to the frozen depths.”

Cutting wind, freeze the blood on this field!
Cutting wind, freeze the blood on this field!

To the clouds wraiths stare with darkened eyes;
For life has left their rotten bodies on the snow!

Life eternal vanished from their eyes!
The lost souls’ howling is eternally to be heard!

Sorrow’s words echo
Spoken by wraiths with darkened eyes
Sorrow’s words echo
They carry the secret of life’s demise

Those unhearable words
Spoken by wraiths with darkened eyes
Those unhearable words
Carry the secret of life’s demise

Over the plain they echo,
whispering their dead song;
WE WHO CAN SEE WHAT IS HIDDEN!
WE WHO CAN SEE WHAT IS HIDDEN!