Yelling out to the black winds of the north
i am one with you
Ascending and winding
i seek out an ode
i have won this war
Now i call upon thy great ancestors
To be the righteous one for battle
If I fall then i face great Odin
and be cursed in Valhalla
Let the righteous one be thy saviour
tis not Jesus, or thy lord
For it is I who won this battle
in repent for the great Thor
Calling out to the black darkness of the north
what have i become?
descending and binding
Il fight on alone
and never be challenged
Now i call upon thy great ancestors
To be the righteous one for battle
If I fall then i face great Odin
and be cursed in Valhalla
Let the righteous one be thy saviour
tis not Jesus, or thy lord
For it is I who won this battle
in repent for the great Thor
Yelling out to the black winds of the north
i am one with you
Ascending and winding
i seek out an ode
i have won this war
Now i call upon thy great ancestors
To be the righteous one for battle
If I fall then i face great Odin
and be cursed in Valhalla
Let the righteous one be thy saviour
tis not Jesus, or thy lord
For it is I who won this battle
in repent for the great Thor