| Riding through the night | |
| Warriors born to fight | |
| Living by the sword | |
| Only care for pillage | |
| Rape women and drink wine | |
| The scourge of war breaks loos | |
| Hear the call of doom | |
| In the night | |
| Call of doom | |
| You will die if you hear | |
| The call of doom | |
| Bringing pain and death | |
| No where to run or hide | |
| You can't escape their wrath | |
| War trumpets sound | |
| They stealed the king's crown | |
| And claimed as their own | |
| Hear the call of doom | |
| In the night | |
| Call of doom | |
| You will die if you hear | |
| The call of doom | |
| Riding through the night | |
| Warriors born to fight | |
| Living by the sword | |
| No mercy is given | |
| Only broken bodies lie | |
| And smoke from the ashes |