Here I bring my gloomy dim

To the forest of eclipse

I envoke thus the blackening cowls

Out in the woods all alone


While all was at night with all

They approach the nordic sea at dawn


To see the deep black ocean waves in storm

Now take farewell and set your sails as we flow


We enter this sea with swords in our hands

To fight the battle with 9 days of ale, gods and virgin blood


Here I bring my gloomy dim

To the forest of eclipse

I envoke thus the blackening cowls

Out in the woods all alone


Bring down the roars!


And those who might hear our roars

Upon the north-star of gold

Night carry on our horns