Graveland

Wotan! Your chariots
Roll on the sky
The roars of the wild beasts
Roll over the lands
Under the sword of the loyal folk
The heads of your enemies
Turn lands to red
The creators of war triumph
The fire burns down the land
Tomorrow then the sun rises
The earth will revive in glory
Folk in anger and hatred today
Tomorrow in triumph anf glory
The sons of blood shall
Follow your voice
Wotan! Bring destruction
May your fire chariots
With the holy fire
Permeate our lands
We will leave in the light
Of its flames
To return in glory
When the sun rises again
The sons of war follow