As crimson colors the sky - where ravens fly

Staring to the sky above - the incoming darkness

And lonely we die

No one who prays for us - no one who cries

We die - to the place where our dead brothers lie

And now the cold grips my heart

I can see them coming

A heart of ice - and the eyes like winter

Not afraid of the coming night - remember where darkness there is a light

A burning flame forever to remain

Just another grave in the cold without a name

Now darkness fills the sky - see the Valkyries fly

A last look to the sky above - we are warriors born to die