[lyrics by Nocturno Culto]



Brothers of north, brothers of doom

Ravens has spoke. The attack must begin



The shadows of our warrior souls

will float with infernal speed



Souls of christ, prepare for fight

We'll crush your halls with bonecrushing

might supreme



Your feeble cries will not be heard

Since your god lies dead and buried

In the ruins of the pearly gates



Brothers of north, brothers of doom



Endlessnights of total war

Coming closer

Gather, Hell is calling...gather

Gather for attack on the pearly gates.