Roasted steel in hands
Holy fire in hearts
In mouth the words: "Stand up
It's time to rush into battle!"
Our enemy has oppressed us so long
That our people are accustomed to enslavement
But let's straighten them back with bravery
We'll strike down the forces of darkness with sword.
Waves are carrying
An old drakkare
Church of Christ
In the last battle.
Hey, brother, boldly
Hold your steering wheel
Our God strikes down all the forces of evil
In the last battle, In the last battle.
Freedom was becoming so expensive for us
God poured His blood for it
We have to keep It now
And bring liberation to others
Our enemy has no chance now
The angels of darkness will not stay
And we'll strike down all
The forces of darkness by sword of truth.
