The hammer strikes on the howl of wolves
It is the time for battle, the time for war
Hail the battleground, here we come!
Get the men, the clock striking first
Goodbye love, goodbye home sweet home
Hail the battleground, here I come!
Drums in the deep, our banner standing fast
Wait for the horns, wait for the call
Val der nacht, val der eeuwige stilte
Kroon hen die het bloed ontlopen
De doem der tijd blijft voor hen staan
Als de strijd voor de nacht is besloten
Hear all, for I will not fall swift
Your end is near, mine still far away
Hail the battleground, hail today!
Count the losses, count them fast
But write the winnings, ‘cause that's what lasts
All shall know hence from now that the victory was ours
Upon the night, upon the day, no matter the time
We call to arms, to arms we rise, many foes we'll slay
Hear the horses getting restless and fierce
They are ready, and so are we, de klok slaat!