Demon in a land of war, hungry of the eternal blood lust
Living with consecrated fury, enthroned with sharp steel edge
The skyline stands in red, burning in flames of hatred and blood
Decorated with deep desolated forests

Land of the Heathen
We, eternal lineage
Land of the Heathen
In eternal warfare

A wall of shadows, a wall of fierce warriors
A battle cry and steel shining through red
This is the night of all nights
The time is now, and we are the eternal triumph

As one flesh, destroying by my will!
All together, crying with one voice to fight
Feeling the strong wind, feeling the enemy’s death
Embracing the glory

Land of the Heathen
We, eternal lineage
Land of the Heathen
In eternal warfare

My veins are fed by pagan victory
The battlefield recreates a merciless domain
All braves in a victorious ecstasy
This is a land of war, this is the pagan land