Interpret:

Nokturnal Mortum

Album:

Weltanschauung

The song that sings as the wind as storm 
It hurts the soul, it takes my heart away 
Was our lands given up surrendered to the foe 
Was our kin exterminated extirpated 
Our noble ancestors lived by the laws of the gods 
Is the true faith of fathers now forgotten 
But I do believe the new era of swords shall arise 
While we suffer our enemies would laugh 
By blood, by honour, by revenge, by force 
I swear we shall put an end to it 
The clang of breaking chains is the new era of swords 
Z.O.G. rules among the nations 
The world is full of falsity and lies, they buy all the world 
That do belong to higher race, they march across the lands 
That do belong to us, they preach eternal peace 
But they prepare for war, for war without honour 
For war without rules 
Where honest swords do not sing their song 
But stabs in back are welcomed more 
Our race has risen up towards the sky 
Has reached the very depth of seas 
But no one cares about it anymore 
For the degenerates took laurels and rule 
Gods fathers wake up from your sleep 
Now we shall sharpen our old and rusted swords 
No matter if we'll die in the flames of fight 
We shall not surrenders our fatherlands 
But I do believe new era of the swords shall rise 
The deeds of fathers still live in our veins 
By blood, by honour 
By revenge, by force 
I swear our kin shall not die 
The clang of breaking chains is the new era of swords