Skriet Från Vildmarken [English translation]

The harsh wind rakes your skin

The cold tears up holes and pushes through

When the tundra roars out your real name

You will grimly shapeshift

And your wild desire is carried by the hawk

Like a river, on which the ice has melted

With the storm beyond the yearning of the winter

Over forests, mountains and plains

Condemned like a monster, like a beast

More feared then an epedemic or a plague

But surely everyone heard when the chain broke

Where the wild animal was most tightly secured

More shall come to your camp

A disordered brotherhood

Blood and Jäger1 mixed in the light of the fire

Flushed down jaws of the beast

Flames, diesel fumes and doom

Both steel and concrete getting crushed by wild lightning

The mayhem splits the heavens

Hear the call of the wild echo again

High in the sky an omen has been sighted

The seer has seen its last vision

The dams are bursting, the flood gains speed

The time of the hunt is commencing

A herald written in blood

An eagle has crossed rubicon

Refreshed, the wolf turns to life

The colon of the wild marsches

Flames, diesel fumes and doom

Both steel and concrete getting crushed by wild lightning

The mayhem splits the heavens

Hear the call of the wild echo again

A herald written in blood

An eagle has crossed rubicon

Refreshed, the wolf turns to life

The colon of the wild marsches

Flames, diesel fumes and doom

Both steel and concrete getting crushed by wild lightning

The mayhem splits the heavens

In flames and fumes of sulphur, Ragnarök2 is commencing

Flames, diesel fumes and doom

Both steel and concrete getting crushed by wild lightning

The mayhem splits the heavens

Hear the call of the wild howl, roar, echo again

1. Possible reference to Jägermeister, a german liquor, popular in the north of sweden2. End of days in viking mythology