The Warlord weaves his web of fear
Each man receives his faith of share
A blood-red sun is the warriors shield
The eagle scans the battlefield

From a beautiful dark past,
when the Earth was young and pure
We'll go into a disgraceful future,
where everything we own is lost

But we are the Sons of the New Dawn
Under the sign of the hammer,
we'll take back what us belongs,
warriorsouls longing for revenge

We are guided by the Warlord,
so comrades take up your shields
And raise your swords high to the sky,
for we will rule the battlefields!

Just like Autumn dies and Winter follows,
our Winter is beyond
Let's rebuild our dynasty,
with pagan souls and immortal beauty

Fight, my warriors fight
Fight for the heathen pride
Hail, my warriors hail
And don't let this mission fail

Remember, death is the element we do not fear
Stand strong with pride, and never surrender
My mighty warriors, our empire is near
For we do accept the rules of nature

Ooh, magnificent Gods of War;
let us be victorious
And may we find our paradise
in the eternal spheres of ice

For we are the Sons of the New Dawn
Hailing under the sign of Mjollnir
we will rebuild our dynasty
Young and strong, to infinity!