Blood of My Enemies

Hail!
 Three sons have I
 And they ride by my side
 And the fierce, and the black
 And the wicked are their names
 We ride down my enemies
 On their half-hearted flight
 No voice of mercy
 No evangels of light
 Mighty messengers
 Heathens rage
 Witness our coming
 The gods of the dead
 I ride through the air
 I laugh as I die
 With powers of evil
 Dark knowledge is mine
 The ride of the wicked
 And the first sin was trust
 Kill without warning
 For blood, now I lust
 Strong winds, magic mist
 To Asgard the Valkyries fly
 High overhead, when they carry the dead
 Where the blood of my enemy lies
 Kill!
 Three sons have I
 And they ride by my side
 And the fierce, and the black
 And the wicked are their names
 We ride down my enemies
 On their half-hearted flight
 No voice of mercy
 No evangels of light
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 Strong winds, magic mist
 To Asgard the Valkyries fly
 High overhead where they carry the dead
 Where the blood of my enemy lies
 Strong winds, magic mist
 To Asgard the Valkyries fly
 High overhead where they carry the dead
 Where the blood of my enemy lies
 Oh, yeah!