No home behind, no Fatherland, no men
We wait in Endera. The Town of War
Where shines the Heathen Sun of Revenge

Fatherland
Leaving the fields that once were free from Christian domain
All the truth is forgotten and grief fills the air to rule in despair
Paganland
The ground where I was raised is only a forgotten memory
After long years of fighting they finally took by force all these hills

No home behind, no Fatherland, no men
We wait in Endera. The Town of War
Where shines the Heathen Sun of Revenge

There s no time
The road is long and dark and cold but I ll never give up
They must pay for their crimes (for) every woman and child who died in their
Hand
Then I go
Even if death comes nearer in battle I ll stand fighting till I die
And one day our swords will shine red to the Sun wearing their blood

No home behind, no Fatherland, no men
We wait in Endera. The Town of War
Where shines the Heathen Sun of Revenge

Ride on, my fearless men
To war and meet our brothers

No home behind, no Fatherland, no men
We wait in Endera. The Town of War
Where shines the Heathen Sun of Revenge