for all tid

hver en tare er frosset

var sjel er lenket

vart hat er blodig

all glede er svunnet

all latter er forsvunnet

alt liv skal ende i dod

i et kalt og ode landskap

skal den sorte horde tre frem

var herre skal stige

opp for all tid

reise sitt rike igjen

var kamp skal belonnes

vare nav skal prises

vare sinn skal dra den grene

og hans kjaerlighet skal evig ga tapt

all moral skal forkastes

du vil men du dor av skam

na er tiden kommet

ja knus de godes ord

la oss for alltid bli herskere pa denne jord

every tear is frozen

our soul is linked

our hate is bloody

all happiness is gone away

all laughter is gone away

all life shall end in death

in a cold and deserted landscape

shall the black horde step from

our lord shall rise

up for all time

rise his kingdom again

our struggle shall be rewarded

our names shall be written

our minds shall pull the bough

all morality shall be cast away

you want but you die of shame

now is the time come

yes break the word of the good

let us for all time become rulers on this earth