Crowd scream loud my name
 Winner again
 Blood wet my face with rain
 My duty I did [bad word] I killed
 Brave ones died with pride

 Hail me, the crying hero
 Slave of a vile treason.

 Battlefield is calling honour, glory and warriors
 Fierce the battle's raging, blood is raining from the sky
 Chains of king withold my wife and my son
 blackmail forcing me to war,
 But fighting I've learned to live by law of my axe

 New challenge is called
 Old symphony
 Steel versus bones
 He gets the thumbs down
 I know my must
 Death is the gift of axe

 Call me the crying hero
 Slave of a vile treason

 [bad word] 
 Nother death You've brought
 Another mother cries
 Take off his helm now,
 These eyes you know...your son...

 Don't die, my son...
 Al you'll play for this

 Dark winds of madness blow rage in my heart
 Black voice of vengeance is screaming through my axe

 For your pleasure,
 I killed my son with these hands

 Pain and sadness
 Turn to hunger of your lives
 [bad word] and [bad word]  wrath is growling in my chest
 Evil fury
 Blinds my mercy and my glance

 Noooo
 All this pain I can't stand
 In my soul I want blood Your lives...

 I'll drink with your blood
 I'm arriving

 [bad word] 2

 Fool! Blind your fury closed her eyes
 Murder! That's the pale corpse of your wife!
 Cry! You are the murder of your love
 Where you were when you axe killed her?

 Ah...
 I despair and I cry and I smile
 'Cause you'll die for my pleasure

 Dark winds of madness blow rage in my heart
 Blood rivers flow now, storming strikes my axe

 Battlefield's my kingdom, wet of tears of warriors
 Cry and bleed survivors, praying and kneeling at my feet
 They'll remember of me, my wife and my son
 But my fate now belongs to war
 And fighting I'll live or die by law my axe