Ironsword - Wrath Of Crom lyrics

We seldom call For the grim lord of the mound Or he shall cast upon us Doom and d**h unbound If you beseech for aid Like many did before Cimmerian's chief god Will laugh forevermore Crom - Wrath of Crom Crom - Wrath of Crom The savage gloomy one Has gifted man at birth Valour pleases Crom So honour thee with mirth Use the strength and courage Wisely on your way The fire in your heart The will and might to slay Crom - Wrath of Crom Crom - Wrath of Crom Before his high throne One day you shall kneel A riddle must be solved The discipline of steel May the dead depart With shield, sword and helm Their souls will wander In Crom's grey misty realm (Repeat chorus)