1. Intro
(инструментал)
2. Stormriders
They come from the burning skies
To bring eternal chaos
Riding high on mighty black horses
Which are spreading death
Prayers of chaos
Prayers of darkness
Total desecration
Bringers of death
Cold are their minds
And cold are their bodies
No life and no soul
The legions of the apocalypse
Riding on the wings of infernal wrath
Fires embrace the earth
Armageddon has come
Dark red eyes is the last
What you see before you die
A shower of spells from heaven
Your God is dead
Prayers of hate
Prayers of war
Cold are their minds
Blood-thirst is their way
Sacrifice their blood
To cleanse the world
From the plague
That?s called religion
The storm brings the end
Fire is their breath
A blackened fucking earth
And burning corpses are the rest
3. Army Of Odin
Wrath is my blade
The Gods are my shield
By the hammer of Thor
You all shall die
Unholy swords
Eat flesh and bones
Your death will be my pleasure
And your blood will be my wine
Army of Odin
We are devastation
We have come to grind you
Drowning the sky in darkness
We bring suffering and pain
The ground is shaking
The earth is burning
It?s the wrath of the northern Gods
Army of Odin
The fame and glory
Of fire and blood
With the power of the Ravenlord
We will fight until we die
4. Black Viking Power
With power and wrath we strike
Black are our hearts
We?re praying for vengeance
Baptized in blood
Death to our enemies
Their blood will be our wine
We raise the horns under a
Fucking blackened sky
Fire burns in our hearts
The fire of black Viking power
Which burns forever and ever
Raise your swords for
Black Viking power
Hail to our hordes
Black Viking power
5. Cold Steel & Frozen Blood
In a land of eternal frost and ice
Where no life dwells and darkness rules
Dark forests and mountains made of steel
A mysterious fog lies on the frozen land
A man with his horse rides into the snow
It?s the only way he can go
The air is cutting his skin like cold steel
The bitterness of the land takes his soul
The hopeless land spreads it?s deadly winds
The cold storm and snow bring the man to fall
The frost is bursting his skin like cold steel
The blood cannot flow because its frozen
6. Kingdom Under Fire
Wind comes up
Fire in the sky
Turned black
Sword and axe rise
To kill
The enemies horde
Comes near
They cannot wait
The ultimate battle
Will begin
Hate and rage
In their eyes
Pride and honour
In their hearts
They are fighting
For their kingdom
Kingdom under Fire!
They will fight
For their land
No fear of
Eternal death
No remorse
For our enemies
We kill with
Violence
Dead bodies lie
On the battlefield
They?ve been thrashed with
Hate and rage
Blood flows
Out of their wounds
Arms and legs
cover the land
7. Northern Storms
Far beyond the sea
From the cold northern lands
Came the Vikings with their dragon ships
Under the banner of Thor they follow
The call of the Gods through the raging sea
Whispering voices in the wind they hear
Against the open sea with no fear
With sword and shield in hand
They stand on their enemies land
They are ready to fight
Hate will lead their swords in battle
They will keep fighting on
In the name of Thor and the mighty
Gods they shall kill
8. Deathcult
Death fills the atmosphere
Darkness surrounds you
Screams of pain fill the air
From the unknown black
This is the end of life
Take your last breath
Shadows in the dark whispering
Death!!
Soulless creatures out from hell
Take your soul, you are damned
Endless pain awaits you
Your deepest nightmare
Becomes reality
This is the reign of death
No return to life
Pain, torture, death!!
Feel the blade that cuts in your flesh
Feel the pain in your soul
Feel the blade that cuts in your flesh
This is the end of your life
9. To The Gates Of Valhalla
Death is by my side
I feel the magic rise
To the gates of Valhalla
Where all my brothers live
I feel the sound of war
I see the fields of blood
The first warriors begin to fall
The battle has begun
Blood runs over my sword
Blood runs over me
I don?t have fear of death
I shall live eternally
I?m lying on the ground
Blood runs out of my wounds
The gates are opened wide
Thus my soul has arrived
10. Bang Your Head
It is Saturday night
A beer in our right
Metal playing loud
To blow your fucking heads off
We don't give a fuck'
Bout all those disco-pussies
They will burn In the metal-fire
We (will) kick the ass
Of high society people
Hunting (them) down with chains
Metal is alive