Name the place and the time We'll always answerer the cry Here at the end of the world The final battle of the gods Call us rebels of the final days Bringers of the pagan ways Sons of metal and sound Stand aside with your one god flame Mark this day as the end of your reign Hail believers of hate Die hard sons of the iron ways Start the fire and the fight will begin Place the banners high
Raven brothers fly - as we shout our final cry for freedom Weapons held up high Wolfs on blacken hearts - as we shout our final cry for freedom Time forgot our fight But we keep on spreading the sound They try to burn our flags But our army is tall and strong Made of fire and ink on our skins Iron horses ride on the wind A believe so strong That eons will pa** over our thrones