Dodens Svarta Fana - Siebenbürgen

Di himlaranden grinar

Man hor hur de drar fram

Tusen hovar dinar

De odelagger land

Med anleten som skurna

Ur bergets blekgri sten

Av stolta hingstar burna

I minens kalla sken…

Di himlen borjat klarna

Di Ond har slaktat God

Skall Dodens svarta fana

Drankas av kristet blod

Morka skuggor glider

Vindarna dem bar

Pi svarta hastar rider

Dodens tysta har…

Odet skall beseglas

Yxan falla ned

Se minskenssilver speglas

I svard och brynjeked…

Di himlaranden grinar

You can hear them pulling forward

A thousand hooves dinar

They destroy land

With the face as cut

From the pale gray stone of the mountain

Carried by proud stallions

In the cold light of mine…

The sky is clear

Di Ond has slaughtered God

Shall Death's black flag

Drunk with Christian blood

Dark shadows glide

The winds carried them

In black haste rides

Death's silent has…

The ode must be sealed

The ax falls down

See human silver is mirrored

In sword and armor chain…