As the sun sets, night falls
it falls over the land
this land of ice and snow
where the ancient ones are forgotten

Forgotten by those
who made themselves
to slaves of foreign gods
that destroyed their pagan identity

Forgotten...
...since many hundred if years...

Forgotten...
...by those who let it happen...

As the night falls,
darkness that covers the land,
the forests, the seas frozen to icq
brings bkacj the spirit of days gone by

Days where no false god existed
in the minds of the people

As the night falls, the true spirit of those few
that never betrayed tehir identity appears

...deep in the forests
...under the trees
...under the winter fullmoon
we swear a thousand years old oath...

And the circle is closed...
...as the night falls