In the middle of the autumn
You'd better not to walk at night
Didn't you know that happy Odin
Calls all his retinue to a ride?
Lock all your doors and pull your curtains!
Haste! Turn off the lights!
Clock, clock, tic-toc, midnight!
The moon above the graves is silent and bright
Suddenly a great shadow appears
Here begins the last eternal fight
Didn't you know that happy Odin
Calls all his retinue to a ride?
Lock all your doors and pull your curtains!
Haste! Turn off the lights!
The Hunter passes with his spear
His eight-legged horse is already there
He clears the road to Valhalla
He knows no mercy, he knows no fear
Didn't you know that happy Odin
Calls all his retinue to a ride?
Lock all your doors and pull your curtains!
Haste! Turn off the lights!
If they see you don't even try to run
Just be ready to join the Hunt