Black fire is the force
The spirit and the curse
On those who want to take

Out strenght away

The Soil under your feet

Is bloodred from their deeds
Yield now there's better
Nothing in our way


And there We are
The keepers of the pagan rights

We salute to the god
The gods in Walhall
We've got the tunes

The spirits on our side
We send our rivals to Hel


Black Fire
Black Fire on their god
Black Fire

Black Fire on their church
Black Fire
Black Fire on their lords

Black Fire
Black Fire is their curse


Black Fire
And victory to us


And so out Chants
Will clang for everyone
Reverberate through

Grief and dolor

We sowed the black winds deep

Within your minds
And Now it's you
To reap the storm

On the wings of an eagle
We fly throught the night
Holding their fish in our claws

On the black winds of freedom
Against all false light
Exposing the light of their laws


Black Fire
Black Fire on their god

Black Fire
Black Fire on their church
Black Fire

Black Fire on their lords
Black Fire
Black Fire is their curse