If you run in the track of wolves
You're entering Trul
A land beyond the Shepherd's Grove
In the depth of night
Do you understand?

Runes expelled from the world of God
With demons and trolls
Push you down with the trident fork
Four stave rage of man
Enter Trul

Wolves are going to hunt the Shepherd's flock
And tear them apart
Bear the sign of the beasts of Trul
Four stave rage of man
Enter Trul