كلمات Vätteanda (translation)

Gnome spirit With screams and howls thousand ravens call We blaze our trail out from the mountain and holes Claws like swords, jaws of wolves Towards come gnomes, tasting our flames We drink your blood, our life sap For the first time in a millenium Blood and corpses mark the boundaries We are here, we are here. gnome spirit Eyes shine amongs the forest, beak and jaw Flesh shall be torn for the unhallowed throne Stillborn childs and carrying mothers They taste the best in the mist of the night Tear, brothers, tear! Tear, brothers, tear! Tear, brothers, tear!