Run for your lives, death has arrived
Try save your soul, run from the sound of rowing oars
Out of the mist
Breaks a dragon ship
Even more feared
Than the nail-ship "naglfar"
A bear-coated man stands in the bow
Cold-eyed he gazes towards the shoer
The dragons head is grim and red
All covered with blood, a gift to the mighty gods
Warshields are raised, the gods are praised
The people stare paralyzed with fear
The legend tells of a man that fell
From grace of his baptised king
As a banished mn he fled his land
But solemnly sworn to return with holy war
But noone knows how the legend goes
cause noones survived
Thats gazed into his eyes
cause noones returned thats met his fire
They say wolf-skinned men follow him
Berserks whose eyes burn with flames of ice
Some say mighty thor
Guides their blades in war
They say they cannot be killed
Nor can their blood be spilled
So run for your lives
Death has arrived
The legend has come
To take the lives of the deceitful ones
Run for your lives
The death ships arrived
Theres no way youll live
To tell of meeting his fire
