Our deeds our mind through the thousands years None of those jehovian lies as cross fades We hold the key of sign the lightning of life As we ride the years again and again Marked chaos of the crusade is to come We hold the key of secrecy supreme Mighty ways of skies above hen the day and night unite For the strong the life howls ( ei eka**a ) As the truth of our times ( ei eka**a ) Warriors hear the whisper of wind When you ride through the skies You are the ones, ones to die And the heart of pagan fire None of these borders, where the sky bleeds red Will be praised by the unnamed gods Our minds our souls will be the ones The ones who rule after the time has come When the fire is ice, it is time To revial, secrecy supreme Gods Pride Pagan Fire Ride Among Us