The flow of nothingness
The vulgarity that reigns
In all of you, mortals
I see the goods in my eyes
I hear the chanting of the storms
I shout at the yellowish red sky
Because we deny the light of day
Embrace the shadows of the tenuous!

I vomit in your principles
My land has no name
Not the name you imposed
The primeval soul lives on me
The glaring light of mother earth
Black ice under my feet
The now is so blue there
That's the taste of my throne

Wet in these days of raining
Waiting for the heretics
The alliance of the tribes
And the power in fighting

Raise the sword, sing the old songs
Heat the swords in the fire
Burn our flesh, proof of courage
Embrace the glory with blood and honour

Defend our lineage with high pride
A thousand mermaid chorus our returning
The times have changed
But I'm still the lone wolf
During these ages
I haven't forgotten to kill them