When The Mist Hath Fallen
Guided by bloodlust
The berserker only sees death
He yearns for the flow of Christ blood
On the battlefields on the battle fields he yearns

The clash of steel
The death cries of the fallen
When the mist is gone the berserker stands triumphant

When the mist is gone
All you see

And all he sees
Is the blood of his victims on the battlefields
Guided by the one eyed god
He cuts through servants of the false

Thunder and lightning clash
With the pound of Thor's hammer
And the servants of the one
Know that their time has come

When the dusk is retreated
The blood-soaked ground is revealed
And from the sky two ravens fly
The victory of Odin is at hand

Slaying the Christians with lack of remorse
The cry of victory fills the night
Waves of filthy Christians die
His hand is guided by the one eye

The cry of victory fills the sky

And all he sees
Is the blood of his victims on the battlefields
Guided by the one eyed god
He cuts through servants of the false

Thunder and lightning... clash
With the pound of Thor's hammer
And the servants of the one
Know that their time has come

When the mist has fallen you will die
His hand is guided by the one eye

And all he sees
Is the blood of his victims on the battlefields
Guided by the one eyed god
He cuts through servants of the false

On the bodies of the dead
On the bodies of the dead

When the mist has fallen you will die
His hand is guided by the one eye