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
my weapon in his 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
[solo]
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!
