Dragons Of The North Lyrics - Dragons Of The North - Einherjer

As blood for wolves for riches and lust 

Onward with hammers to chest 

Villages burn, burn citys to dust 

And for fun they tortue the rest 

Cold, blue steel through a nice day's breast 

An avalanche of heathnes set sail 

To show to the world of which men is beast 

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 com forth 

Roaming the bow, the berserks, the fierce 

They know not fear of pain 

Women and children are swimming in tears 

While the berserks are going insane 

Scholared embodies by blood and the mound 

The clink of sword sound death chord 

Bearslough and wolfslough are shaking the ground 

Embraced by might, great northern horde 

Odin, great warlord, I greed you with hail 

This new god is weaker of class 

Grant me thy powers, your secrets unveil 

And I'll kick this christ right in the ass