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The gods are watching. Dust to dust. Iron To bone. Ice in my veins and the axe in my Grip. Hey. Blood on the shield where the northern Winds rip. Hey. Look at my eyes, see the Glare of the wolf. Dragons are coming to swallow Your gulf. Hey. Out of the mist where the Cold waters bleed. We are the nightmare, the ultimate breed. No hesitation, no mercy, no fear. Valhalla is waiting, the ending is near. Bones gonna shatter and armor will crack. Viking invasion, there's no turning back. Hey. We are the storm that you can't redefine. Step to the line and your soul is now Mine. Hey. Blood on the snow, we are writing the page. Hey. Bringing the thunder, releasing the rage. Strike 'em down. Break 'em down. Hey. Fly to the sky. Hey. Live by the steel or you're chosen to Die. Hear the berserkery, lost in the fire. We burn your kingdom and build up the pyre. Crows in the sky, yeah, they smell the defeat. Screaming your prayers, but we don't retreat. Iron and shadow, the heavy bass drops. We keep on swinging, the war never stops. Forging the glaciers a thousand years old. Hearts made of granite and spirits of gold. Tremble the weak. Hey. Leave 'em dead in the dirt. Nothing can heal you and nothing can hurt. Hey. Valfather sees us, he's calling the crew. Hey. Ragnarok comes, and it's coming for you. Hey. Blood on the snow, we are writing the Page. Bringing the thunder, releasing the rage. Strike 'em down. Break 'em down. Hey. Fly to the sky. Live by the steel or you're chosen to die. The Ravens are full. The battlefield is silent.