Pure Barbaric - Balfor

With the winds of war we come

With the raging thunder we return… from the past

From the tombs of ice we rise

Long ago forgotten hymns will sound… again

Like frozen horizons, our eyes are so cold

Like burning fire, our souls are so pure

Stop the endless pain

Break the chains of time

Breathe new life to temples

Of forgotten gods

Raise your cup of blood

Raise your shining sword

Singing songs of hatred

At the dawn of war

Grey enormous wolves we ride

Ancient hordes of north we lead… for battle

We hold our banners high and proud

Colours of death are still red and black

Like shadows at midnight, our souls are so black

Like the ancient weapons, our eyes are so cold

Stop the endless pain

Break the chains of time

Breathe new life to temples

Of forgotten gods

Raise your cup of blood

Raise your shining sword

Singing songs of hatred

At the dawn of war