Winter falls, the sun's swearing suffering
taking dawn with promises of blood
brings winds of despair
Staring in front of thy enemy
meeting our fate, hearing the calm
before the storm, before the storm
We're not afraid, adrenaline rush
battleground is witness at last
Soon time will come, for me to know
what I'm made of
I'll prove all my worth
Incoming charge of the heretics
clashes with our blessed shields
Our Icon will lead
to the final victory
Sunset rides carrying the darkness
waiting for unhearing retreat
fed with blood, mighty reinforcements
awake from sleep
Falling down, weaking resistance
exhausted resources
seas of sweat covering
oceans of blood
Now it's time to pay the homage
we won't resist till dawn comes
Lord hear my prayer if you are there take my soul away
I'll prove all my worth
Incoming charge of the heretics
clashes with our blessed shields
Our Icon will lead
to the final victory
Growing woe filling our spirits
fading out, by thy hands of black
Assamites, devils in the east
will of win is not by our sideÂ…