Det Finns Bara Krig [English translation]

Every morning the shriek of the fight echoes

Every breath nurtures rage

Every hearbeat is an outbreak of war

A life of pain is the fate of the warrior

There is only war

And life is struggle

On the path of perdition

The trampling of boots are heard

There is only war

After agonies, every trial long

Dusk approaches, doom can be discerned

A crimson sky over black seas

Will shroud the warrior's dark grave

There is only war

And life is struggle

On the path of perdition

The trampling of boots are heard

Where dangers rule

Goes the hunters hunt

And the warrior stands on eternal guard

There is only war

There is only war

And life is struggle

On the path of perdition

The trampling of boots are heard

Where dangers rule

Goes the hunters hunt

And the warrior stands on eternal guard

There is only war