Hail


The longships come in the night in the misty moonlight
We use the sun and the stars to guide us through deadly seas
We hit the shores with a battle cry followed by death
On your knees to your god before we feast on your blood


Say your prayers
Today’s a good day to die
Valhalla awaits us
We’ll drink your blood from your skull


(chorus)

We rape, pillage and burn


The battleground’s in our sights, now it’s time for the thunder
We raise our swords to the gods before the whirlwind of doom
The pungent stench of the dead fills this plundered nation
Broken bodies lay scattered, now the burning begins