Wielder of a Thousand Axes

After aeons of forging Kh´rymmrhyl is finished
Ensouled with the power of a thousand axes
Split from the anvil of K´hulgrimm the Hammerfist,
Yore when forging the idol of fortune

Out of the mines into the open
A grim army sets out to protect their lands

Wielder of a thousand axes,
Priest of K´hulgrimm Hammerfist.
Inherit the ancient craft of metalworks
Embrace the holy quest.

Like merged to the fist of dwarven king Thorgrim
The vestal artifact in glowing fervour,

Disrupts the hordes from Ashdunvorne, like a scythe through the hayfield,
Like lightning cracking the sky

Wielder of a thousand axes,
Priest of K´hulgrimm Hammerfist.
Inherit the ancient craft of metalworks
Embrace the holy quest.

The armies of the feathered race, Elven and Men
Along with the Dwarven stand as one
Four elements, four cardinal points
Four armies complete the the legion of Erathia

Wielder of a thousand axes,
Priest of K´hulgrimm Hammerfist.

Free from fear and doubt at heart
Thousand axes,
Thorgrim Ironstone, never thou shalt yield!