Come followers, to the celebration of iron and steel
The brotherhood was forged with the blood and honor of my clan
Come warriors, this is an ode to the supreme metal scream
That's in our battlefields, that was sounding for ages and ages
No one can feel the pleasure that a battle can be to my people,
The swords up in the air prepared to join in the supreme celebration of war
Soon we will listen, the music made by steel.
Sword against shield, axe against armor and the bravery in one strong chorus
"Praise the Steel, my children,
Praise the Steel, proud of my clan,
In the fields of unknown there is only one true
Is in your heart and hands, you must follow it
To secure the existence of the sons of your sons
You, my Children, must Praise the Steel"
Come and listen to the wind, feel the cold and strong sound
The hymn of war louder and louder, the strong tradition
To Praise the Steel.