Blood and a dead body on the rocks.
That's all that's left of you.
You were a great warrior,
but you were betrayed.
In battle you had no equal.
You cut through skulls with your blade.
Chopping people like cattle,
chopping off their limbs.

Much blood is on your hands,
much blood is on your hands.

Cracked skulls and the clash of swords
Cracking of helmets and shields of your enemies.
Brains and blood on the sword and your armor.
Chopped bodies of your enemies
it's all you ever needed.

Much blood is on your hands

Your death was not in vain.
All those who betrayed you now burn in [bad word] 
The memory of you will be eternal,
because you are a great warrior.

Your death was not in vain
all those who betrayed you now burn in [bad word]