Warrior face shows nothing but hate
He's determined to march into the forthcoming
War!
No mercy he'll reveal
Adverse the enemy
With his regrettable resolve
Now is the time to cut some flesh
Soon the battle begins
With men fighting side by side
Slay down the enemies - with heathen might
Now the battle begins
The men are running side by side
Down to the battlefield
Roaring and looming with axes
With the sword in his bloody hands
He kills for honor and the gods
But the massacre ends very quick
When an arrow gores through his chest
He dies
Blood spills out the wound
Valkyries fly through the air
To take him to valhall
Though you can see
The battle's not won yet
Swords will clang
Amours burst - asunder
Many men
Give their lifes
For the ancient gods
Gates of valhall
Are quaked loud by
Victory screams