Son of RAGNAR, IRONSIDE Fierce and strong, he arrives. Sails set to conquer eastern shores. All will know and fear this heathen Force
Hear my voice roar to the sky I bow foe no man Fear the name IRONSIDE I bow for no man
Faithful blinded by glory to god As a an act of faith became a ritual of death and blood keep your axe high in the air, a grin in your face, blood in your hair
Shield wall up ready the spear Have no regret, know no fear For we are strong steady the courseAll will know and fear this heathen force
Hear my voice...
Strength and iron Will form our lines Cunning and brutal We end their lives
Years of war Made us strong Impenetrable walls We proved them wrong
Blinded fouls falls to ground, no one will escape Open gates unleash hell, their walls will fall and brake Answer pleas with brutal strength, cut down every man The Iron king will carve his name, in every foreign land
From the shadow of a seaming death, HASTEIN will appear With sword and axe against the cross, they will learn to fear As warriors storm the streets, and blood paint the stone In the midst of glory all still lost, he didn't conquer ROME
None shall stop us, as we march For the glory of Thor They will know to fear our kind We seeking blood and gore Thor will give me all his strength Like so, many times before I fear no God, fear no pain As we march, on to war
Hear my voice....
Faithful blinded By glory to god As a christening Became A ritual of death and blood As Luna fall Fire consumes The streets run red With Christian bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.