Time! Has come to wash our shame away To erase the image of defeat We! Have licked our wounds, restored our strength And our vengeance will be oh so sweet They thought they had us down That we'd never rise again They will learn that they were deadly wrong What's owed will be repaid Again we'll feed the wolves And then vengeance will be ours We'll split their skulls and spill their guts Upon the frozen ground Yeah, we'll never kneel again Not to deity nor men Now they'll taste our bitter hate What's owed will be repaid So raise the flag once more And the eagle will be fed Once again we march to war For victory or death They arrived with talk of hvitekrist By force they wanted us to kneel With their swords held to our throats they preached But we will make them pay we'll take their lives away So Raise! Raise the flag once more In the east the eagle will be fed March! Again we march to war We will march for victory or death Pain! The pain and suffering Is but a bleak and distant fading dream Shame! Our disgrace; a withering thought Finally our names will be redeemed