To southern hills you come to take our land
with golden banner and sword in hand
Your foolish pride has led you far from home
To northern woods, with hills wide awake

Yes, we have watched you.
Prepared, and stalked you
As you’ve trampled down our kind.
But the call has been answered
The chieftain has gathered
the clans for a final strike.

We are coming
You’d best be ready
Our steel thirsts for your blood and flesh

You come to take our motherland
So pay it with your lives!
Feel the vengeance of Cimmeria
We are storming Venarium!

The gundermen have come to take our land
to the south, in the marches,
their fort now stands
The wars can wait
Now gather one for all
By steel and fire
We will break down their walls

Yes, we have watched them
Prepared, and stalked them,
As they’ve trampled down our kind.
But the call has been answered
The chieftain has gathered
the clans for a final strike.

We are coming
You’d best be ready
Our steel thirsts for your blood and flesh

Burning torches, axe and broadsword
Flaming eyes, meet your demise
Locked up children, wives and daughters
Kill them all! Leave none alive!
Die!

You come to take our motherland
So pay it with your lives!
Feel the vengeance of Cimmeria
We are storming Venarium!