Stronger comes the storm!
in the shortening of the days!
between life and death,
the borders break!
Joel-tid comes along
and the heavens start to cook
in the cold wintermonths
the spirits descend from the sky
Raging rides, the Wild hunt!
Fore-fa-thers, by us honored!
Twelve nights, storm through the sky,
the Wild hunt with great clamour
the spirits ride through the night
when death and life together are brought
Raging rides, the Wild hunt..
Fore-fa-thers, by us honored
At the end dies the sun,
and the darkness will come,
Then the Wild hunt rides out!
From the Waiting halls!
The wheel then get's burned
bringing light in dark times
In the longest night..
the dead will ride!
At the end the sun dies,
and the darkness will fly,
The Wild hunt returns,
from the swirling sky
(ooooh!)
Running swings,
the Wild Hunt,
in the winter's freeze..
Long lasts the night,
The Wild hunt,
in relentless might!
Heroes of yore,
descend in frenzy on earth,
when darkness lasts
and the horns blast!
twelveth night, life calls
as homewards,goes the Hunt
From the south,
the sun returns,
To the north,
once more!
