Far far away in the distant north Awfully it rises wrapped in fog Between both divine lands They fight up to the blood To protect their home To once go to the holy land
Hammerfeste - far far away Hammerfeste - rules in lonely majesty Hammerfeste - the enemies run away Hammerfeste - it's their destiny
The fear is not the fate we'll seek Our destiny will build upon The mighty hammer above us If we fall we'll rise again We raise our fists into the frosty air Out of our inside rises cold air And wraps us in uncanny fog
