From the east we're rising like rays of the sun
For future horizons, the glory of huns
From the steppes we're riding with clouds of the storm
No mercy no pardon, no rule but our own

All too long we slept
There's no time to wait
Horses gnaw their strains
Swords will thirst for flesh
Fairy tale is born
Fairy tale is born
Fairy tale is born
Fairy tale is born

From the huts and cabins the tribes' surging forth
On foot and on horseback arrive mighty goths
From the west the vandals assemble their strength
But armies are dwindling at our spears' length

They will call us "scourge"
Mystery is forged
Let us know no peace
Destiny is here
Fairy tale is told
Fairy tale is told
Fairy tale is told
Fairy tale is told

Glory dies in ashes, the scourge sleeps with past
The new generations will come and will last
We shall be remembered for shape of this world
In ages to follow the glory will hold

We had never stopped
We had never failed
And we'll live in minds
Future will be kind
Fairy tale still lives
Fairy tale still lives
Fairy tale still lives
Fairy tale still lives