Steel runs on the battlefield,
Aryan has not yet died!
Twin Kings, followed by their sons,
Pray War God on High!

So thundering is Thrond's folk,
A fury never seen...
Talaborn with relief
Hail Barbarians charging our lines!

RAGE IN THIS DAY OF WAR!
BLADES, NOW HAS COME YOUR TURN!
FEEL THE CALL OF THE WIND,
BLOWN BY THEIR NORDIC ROARING PEAKS!

FROM SHRIEKING ICE AND SNOW,
FROM PINES FORESTS UNKNOWN,
THEY WILL RAISE THEIR LIVES
FOR HOLY MOTHER NATURE'S FIRE!

But Men's pride is not yet won,
Even if strength is weak...
I know they won't e'er give up
'Til the final act!

Without three of their leaders,
What are they meant to do?
It's time for a strong attack...
It's time to take Talaborn!

RAGE IN THIS DAY OF WAR!
BLADES, NOW HAS COME YOUR TURN!
FEEL THE CALL OF THE WIND,
BLOWN BY OUR NORDIC ROARING PEAKS!

FROM SHRIEKING ICE AND SNOW,
FROM PINES FORESTS UNKNOWN,
THEY WILL RAISE THEIR LIVES
FOR HOLY MOTHER NATURE'S FIRE!

THE TWO TWIN KINGS HAVE FLOWN
TO THROND'S ETERNAL HALLS!
MEN AND ARYAN'RE ALONE...
GO, THE MAIN GATE IS OUR NEXT GOAL!