Ahhh... When... the light... vanishes behind the clouds, We raise in sign of victory... our weapons to the sky. As he comes... The heavens are trembling. Yes, under the mark of glory, he was baptized in blood, From the Darkness... of the night skies. The stormlord will ride, ride again! We kneel before you bringer of fear and pain, Lord of the rain and lightning... hallowed be thy name. Raised by fire and thunder immortal he became, From the Darkness... of the night skies. The stormlord will ride, ride again! And when the battle is raging... his fist will lead, All of us to the sacrifice. On this day, we will fight 'till death! "Soldiers we are glorybound, the storm is on our side, Resound the horns louder, Stormlord will be our guide." Burying in dust all the enemies' corpses, grass in bloodlike red, Some cowards try to run away, but no one must survive. All the omens tell our victory... no mercy! And the hostile steel we shall not fear, We head for a doom of triumph...