Once Sent From The Golden Hall

Rumbling thunder cracks the sky
 And rain start pouring down
 Lightning strikes a cold bright light
 Upon the blood-drenched ground
 The swordplay is hard, and many fall
 Steel bites sharp in flesh
 And upon a mountain, towering tall
 Stands the messengers of death
 Yeah, five horsemen in armor bright
 Waiting in the flashing light
 Looking down upon the field
 Where Vikings fight with ax and shield
 On stallions black as night
 With eyes burning red
 They ride with thunder to the fight
 Deliverance of certain death
 A war cry loud as Heimdall's horn
 Echoes across the land
 Enemies who hear it freeze to the bones
 Friends of doom proudly stand
 They ride faster than the wind
 With lightning speed, they strike
 Black ravens follow where they've been
 To feed from those who died
 With power, they wield their swords
 As they ride down fleeing men
 Sending them to Hell's dark court
 To never come back again
 Yeah, the warriors ride once more
 To the mountain from which they came
 Once sent by the gods to war
 And they never return in shame