Vallan Haamut [English translation]

Like fiery lava is ground underfoot

Above the sky like dripping lead

At the vanguard of the final battle

The Guard stands and falls

With burning clothes and split lips

We slowly dance our dirge

How living is the blood in our veins

And how cold are the flames

And who are we shadows

Who do we ever serve

Which vigil do we ever stand

We riders of Chaos

We sing of evil deeds,

and life ahead shorter is

We sing of empty beds,

places never again seen

And the heaviest of sins we commit

when we feel nothing

And the most wondrous of miracles

is will and trust for love.

And who are we shadows

Who do we ever serve

Which vigil do we ever stand

We riders of Chaos

Only one detail is retained

Retained out of a lifetime

Some glow of a day past

Some glance of a companion

Only one detail is retained

Retained out of a lifetime

Some glow of a day past

Some glance of a companion

And we rise to the temples of beauty

And we rise as the day is past

And we rise to the great mountain

And we rise ever again