Raiders, a thousand of them Pitch-black the night that veils them Even the bluest blood runs cold as ice One million bolts of fire Lights up our darkest hour God, save us from this dire fate
Warriors of legend and hunters of men Falling upon them like banshees from Hell No-one is spared from our raging hate We're forged in war
Lethal direwolf commandos Spearhead-phalanx of Odin Kings of the Northern war machine Vultures, above they circle They know what feast awaits them Our iron blades flash in the dark
Warriors of legend and hunters of men Falling upon them like banshees from Hell No-one is spared from our raging hate We're forged in war
Warriors of legend and hunters of men Falling upon them like banshees from Hell No-one is spared from our raging hate We're forged in war
See the ravens scatter as a storm is coming from the north Let the castles shudder in the war drum battery Our spearhead gathering at your barricades Only corpses, ruin and agony in our wake
Warriors of legend and hunters of men Falling upon them like banshees from Hell No-one is spared from our raging hate We're forged in war
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