Blood gushes from the wound 
The cut is wide and deep 
Right before I turn around 
He falls to his knees 

clear song rings in the blades 
When steel meets hardened steel 
I hear the sound of wood that breaks 
sword cut through my shield 

I drop the shield and grab my axe 
weapon in each fist 
The first blow makes the helmet crack 
The axe cut to the teeth 

I rip the axe from the head 
covered in blood and brains 
Leave the body lying dead 
Ready to strike again 

My sword cuts through clothes and skin 
Like a hot knife cuts through snow 
I smile as the [bad word] screams 
when I twist my sword 

Sword in my hand 
Axe on my side 
Valhall awaits me 
When I'm dead 

I raise my axe above my head 
My eyes turned furious rage 
Yet more blood will be shed 
This is a victorious day! 

Blood gushes from the wound 
The cut is wide and deep 
As they turn around 
I fall to my knees 

Sword in my hand 
Axe on my side 
Valhall awaits me 
When I'm dead 

Sword in my hand 
Axe on my side 
Valhall awaits me 
When I'm dead