Blood gushes from the wound The cut is wide and deep And before I turn around He falls to his knees A clear song rings in the blade When steel meets hardened steel I hear the sound of wood that breaks A swords cuts through my shield I drop the shield and grab my axe A weapon in each fist The first 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 Axe on my side Valhall awaits me Soon I will die Sword in my hand Axe on my side Valhall awaits me When I die Bear skin on my back Wolf jaw on my head Valhall awaits me When I'm dead I raise my axe above my head My eyes stare in 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 I turn around I fall to my knees Sword in my hand Axe on my side Valhall awaits me Soon I will die Sword in my hand Axe on my side Valhall awaits me When I die Bear skin on my back Wolf jaw on my head Valhall awaits me When I'm dead