Blood gushes from the wound
The cut is wide and deep
And before I turn around
He falls to his knees
A clear song rings in the blade
When steel meets hardened steel
I hear the sound of wood that breaks
A swords cuts through my shield
I drop the shield and grab my axe
A weapon in each fist
The first blow makes the helmet crack
The axe cut to the teeth
I rip the axe from the head
covered in blood and brains
Leave the body lying dead
Ready to strike again
My sword cuts through clothes and skin
Like a hot knife cuts through snow
I smile as the ba*tard screams
when I twist my sword
Sword in my hand
axe on my side
Valhall awaits
Soon I will die
Sword in my hand
axe on my side
Valhall awaits me
when I die
Bearskin on my back
Wolfsjaw on my head
Valhall awaits me
when I'm dead
I raise my axe above my head
My eyes stare in furious rage
Yet more blood will be shed
This is a victorious day!
Blood gushes from the wound
The cut is wide and deep
As I turn around
I fall to my knees
Sword in my hand
axe on my side
Valhall awaits
Soon I will die
Sword in my hand
axe on my side
Valhall awaits me
when I die
Bearskin on my back
Wolfjaw on my head
Valhall awaits me
when I'm dead!