Dragons of the North

As blood for wolves for riches and lust
 Onward with hammers to chest
 Villages burn, burn citys to dust
 And for fun they torture the rest
 Cold blue steel through a nice lady's breast
 An avalanche of heathens set sail
 To show to the world of which men is best
 To conquer where others would fail
 
 Odin is working to eagerly form
 A great heathen fist from the north
 Pray for your life when there's signs of a storm
 But praying won't help when the dragons come forth
 Roaming the bow, the berzerkers, the fierce
 They know not fear or pain
 Women and children are swimming in tears
 While the berzerkers are going insane
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 Scholared embodied by blood on the mound
 The clink of sword sound death chord
 Bearsloughs and wolfsloughs are shaking the ground
 Embraced by might the great northern horde
 Odin, great warlord i greet you with hail
 This new god is weaker of class
 Grant me thy power, your secrets unveil
 And i'll kick this christ right in the ass