Drakkar

Fire; Cleanse my Dreams
 Lost; I can hardly See
 Ashes; Vengeance has come
 For the Death of my Son
 Those were old Days
 The Thing we would say
 Were met with Honour
 When the Rains finally came
 It spilled the Blood
 From our open Graves
 Ride; towards Ykfalter Bay
 Listen; To what a Murderer has to say
 But first we wait a Day
 So I might send my Son to the Drakkar aflame
 I say my goodbyes
 He will grow into a Man
 And wait for his Father
 This Feud has ended my Line
 So the Time has Come
 For theirs to End as well
 Rain starts to fall
 As I make my approach
 Lay the Reed in a Challenge broached
 But the Combat of Shields
 Will not decide
 How a Child Killer
 Is going to die
 These are new Ways
 We will drift and fade away
 And wait for another
 Give them to the Fire
 I burn down their Hall
 Running for the Flames
 I cut the Coward down
 So that he might die
 Without Sword in Hand
 In the cold Air I can see
 How he fears to breathe
 I open his Chest
 And tear out his Heart
 Now I am alone
 Without Kin or Land
 With his Heart in my Hand