Blood gushes from the wound

The cut is wide and deep

Right before I turn around

He falls to his knees

A clear song rings in the blade

When steel meets hardend steel

I hear the sound of wood that breaks

A swords cut through my shield

I drop the shield and grab my axe

A weapon in each fist

A fierce 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 bastard screams

when I twist my sword

Sword in my hand and axe on my side

Valhall awaits! Soon I will die

Sword in my hand and 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 turned 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 they turn around

I fall to my knees

Sword in my hand and axe on my side

Valhall awaits! Soon I will die

Sword in my hand and 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!