Sky Chariots

Coming in swarms
 Out of the sky
 Forming an iron cross
 Then they divide
 Only the smells of death will follow them
 Galleys that fly
 Out of the north
 Painting the sky-ways red
 Plundering forth
 Only the swiftest will challenge them
 Carrying chains
 Iron and swords
 Poisonous arrows fly
 Into the hordes
 Only the stoutest stock of northern men
 Battling trees
 Wrestling rocks
 Summoning Voden's strength
 Enemies drop
 Only the trials of flesh will challenge them
 [Chorus:]
 Voden's call
 One and all
 Thor's winds blow
 North we go
 Coming in swarms
 Out of the sky
 Forming an iron cross
 Then they divide
 Only the smells of death will follow them
 Galleys that fly
 Into the sun
 Carrying rogues and slaves
 Enemies fallen
 Only the trails of blood remember them
 [Chorus]