| Song | Awaiting the Winter Frost |
| Artist | Sentenced |
| Album | The Trooper |
| 作词 : Lopakka, Tenkula | |
| A gathering in the cold, in the | |
| North, in the dark lands of | |
| PohjolaWhere the sun had not been crossing the sky nor seen for centuries... | |
| We were brought together by oaths we had once sworn - by blood......once together drawn... | |
| We had gathered all our forces | |
| Called together all the heroes | |
| Equipped a hundred swordmen | |
| And a thousand men with crossbows | |
| Strengthened by hate and the thirst for the enemies' blood | |
| We lay in wait for the season of no light | |
| We had seen the frozen mist - we weren't afraid to die | |
| And the oath we had sworn gave us reason to live on | |
| A Calm before the | |
| Storm(We were) | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost... | |
| And then a storm arose in fury | |
| The sky was shattered by lightning... | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost | |
| As the sky blackened and the stars turned red | |
| The frost greeted us with a cold northern breeze | |
| Off with their heads! | |
| Off with their fuckin' heads!!! | |
| Oh, the time had come... | |
| To slaughter the hordes of cowardice | |
| And cleanse the | |
| North from lies | |
| We had gathered all our forces | |
| Called together all the heroes | |
| Equipped a hundred swordmen | |
| And a thousand men with crossbows | |
| We raised our swords | |
| Grasped the irons | |
| Lifted our bows | |
| And chose the arrows | |
| The false ones' hordes were put to the sword | |
| The strong and the weak, one by one... | |
| Their race was slaughtered to the very last man | |
| Our bloodfeind was done as their bodies reddened the land | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost | |
| The sign of the dark and the coldthe spell of pure hate | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost | |
| And the heathen peace was found |
| zuò cí : Lopakka, Tenkula | |
| A gathering in the cold, in the | |
| North, in the dark lands of | |
| PohjolaWhere the sun had not been crossing the sky nor seen for centuries... | |
| We were brought together by oaths we had once sworn by blood...... once together drawn... | |
| We had gathered all our forces | |
| Called together all the heroes | |
| Equipped a hundred swordmen | |
| And a thousand men with crossbows | |
| Strengthened by hate and the thirst for the enemies' blood | |
| We lay in wait for the season of no light | |
| We had seen the frozen mist we weren' t afraid to die | |
| And the oath we had sworn gave us reason to live on | |
| A Calm before the | |
| Storm We were | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost... | |
| And then a storm arose in fury | |
| The sky was shattered by lightning... | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost | |
| As the sky blackened and the stars turned red | |
| The frost greeted us with a cold northern breeze | |
| Off with their heads! | |
| Off with their fuckin' heads!!! | |
| Oh, the time had come... | |
| To slaughter the hordes of cowardice | |
| And cleanse the | |
| North from lies | |
| We had gathered all our forces | |
| Called together all the heroes | |
| Equipped a hundred swordmen | |
| And a thousand men with crossbows | |
| We raised our swords | |
| Grasped the irons | |
| Lifted our bows | |
| And chose the arrows | |
| The false ones' hordes were put to the sword | |
| The strong and the weak, one by one... | |
| Their race was slaughtered to the very last man | |
| Our bloodfeind was done as their bodies reddened the land | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost | |
| The sign of the dark and the coldthe spell of pure hate | |
| Awaiting the | |
| Winter Frost | |
| And the heathen peace was found |