[strophe 1:]
in the cold of the night, in darkness we hide.
waiting to come out and slaughter.
making no noise will leave them no choice.
the can not run away.
[bridge:]
all our warriors waiting deep inside (the) forrest.
i wait until i hear (the) command.
deep in my heart i feel the pathos of war.
[chorus:]
ride silent!
they don't know we're here.
ride silent!
so they can't hear.
ride silent!
when surpise is on our side all the enemies die.
ride silent!
[strophe 2:]
their women are crying when we're coming out.
they don't know what happened.
we cut off their heads when they come out their beds,
before they reach their weapons.
[repeat bridge]
[repeat chorus]