Hear the cries of the wolves
In the moon of the woods,
On the marble mounts

They answer my call

Feel the cold from the North

It comes with the winds,
Hear the howling horns,
Hear the clash of the steel


As the lightning, comes from the sky,
As the churches are eated by flames

I feel the Evil deep in my heart
I feel the endless hate


Rise, oh forest,
You, and your sons
A thousand blades of steel

Steel, a sparkling brand

Hear the cry of the moon

It comes with the winds
The howling wolves
The clash of the steel


Northwind, it howls
Northwind I ride...