1. Intro

(инструментал)

2. Cleansed By Fire

On the boarder of Muspell
The giant stands guard
With a sword of revenge he awaits
The flames will arise
Once fate have been sealed
And the battle of norsemen engage

Rise from the south
My brothers of stone
Rage into battle to die
In war with the gods
In triumph we'll stand
A new world be born out of war

Ravenblack and
Cleansed by fire
A new world
Will rise
Out of the ashes
As dawn reveals
The shattered ground
All will be born
Again
Cleansed by fire

Beyond the horizon
The end is drawing near
As the prophecy once have foretold
The battle commence
At the sound of the horn
The chaos and evil unfold

Watch now, the whole world burns
See how, the world now withers
Watch now, the whole world burns
See how, the world now withers

3. Weapons Of Flesh

Axes leaves fresh wounds
Rips my bones apart
Leaving my life with agony
And I hope soon to die in battle

Many years has passed
Leaving scars in my flesh
This old body been through
Through much pain in life
A life full of struggles
And victories far away at sea
I've been stabbed with knives
I've been cut by swords

We do, what expected of us
We do, what we grow up to do
We do, what we can do
We do, what we're meant to do

Many scars will heal
And the history will reveal
That warrios will prevail
In their lethal way to sail
A wish most of us have
Warriors like us carries
A burden gets heavier
After every encounter with war

We use or bodies as weapons of war

4. Heimdal's Horn

He left his eye in Miner's well
Wherein all might & wisdom dwell
Through the eyes of blackened birds
He seeks throughout the many worlds

Searching for heroic men
To gather in the hall of slain
To the battlefield he'll send
Valkyrians for brave new souls to gain

At the brink of Ragnarok we stand
Prepare to die with sword in hand
At the sound of Heimdall's horn
Let the battle be reborn

Three cold winters will arrive
The stars will vanish from the sky
The earth will shudder, setting free
The monsters of the prophecy

As the mountains fall, sturred is his sleep
The serpent of Midgard will awake
As the rise from the grave of the ocean deep
The earth will shatter and shake

And from the east the Jotuns sail
The ship of Naglfar made of nails
And from the south the giants march
Dressed in flames and fire in heart

And all will die in the battle of Vigrid they'll burn
When Heimdall's horn is blown there is no return

5. Wendigo

With swords held high
We march into battlefield
With the gods on our side
Our steel shall break through their shields

And then when they die, we will feed
On their eyes and the souls that we need
To become the strongest there is
We will fight 'till Wendigo is fed

Like a beast, he is lurking
Hungry for flesh
Once he was human
But now he is death
We have to feed
the belly of sin
To conquer the wold
With the strenght to win

In a band of blood
We will fight for eternity
In the hall of the gods
We will live in prosperity

And then when our foes have been killed
We will feed until hunger is filled
To become the strongest there is
We will fight 'till Wendigo is fed

Torn by my sword, the enemy is weak
He lies by my feet, like a creep
I feed on his eyes, and I feed on his heart
And all that is he, becomes me

In the grace of my gods
I will drink of their blood
And become all that they were

I will feel what they felt
I will see what they saw
When I eat of the souls that is mine

6. This Pagan Blood

For victory we'll fight and for victory we'll die
We march into battle and there's thunder in the sky
Our enemies retreat, filled with madness in their eyes
They fall by our steel and they run for their lives

The battlefield is red by the blood of all dead
We hunt them all down and make trohies of their heads
Fight without fear, fight with no mercy
And no man will ever shed this pagan

Blood, this pagan blood

For glorious death we ride into war
Our Enemies shall die by the steel of our swords
The northmen is here, twisted and disturbed
Christians beware, this bloodthirsty horde

Into cold darkness these pagans shall fight
Nothing can bury their freedom or might
Carved into runes, their names shall be known
The were the men that was truly of pagan

Blood, this pagan blood

7. Return From Hel

Speared with a mistletoe
Pierced right through his heart
The brightest of the gods
Falls lifeless to the ground

Hцdr his brother
Throws down his axe
Cursing the day
He was born

Why can't I see
Why can't I undo
Why did i listen
To the god of betrayal

Balder my brother
Unleash from your fate
Rise from your grave
And return to the gods

Return from Hel

Passing the gates
On a eight-legged horse
Hermod was sent
To the world of the dead

Mistress of the dark
What do you want
In exchange
For Balder the bright

Give me the tears of all mortal beings
Give me the tears for his soul
Give me the tears all that may lie
And of all that may be dead

Cry, you will cry for the sake of his soul
No man shall hold his tears
And if one shall refuse, the god stays with me
Till the end of all nine worlds

Return From Hel

Who shares no tear?

8. Kneel To The Hammer Of Thor

A storm is drawing near
The clouds are turning grey
And from across the silver moon
The light begins to fade

And from the dark
Fire soon appears
Burning through the eyes of death
And through the thickened air

Blinded be the ones
Who stares into this light
The striking of the hammer
Consumes the blackend night

He has arrived
Thor, the thundergod
He rides across the winter sky
With lightning in his blood

Hail!
To the hammer of Thor
To the hammer of Thor
We hail!
Kneel!
To the hammer of Thor
To the hammer of Thor
We kneel!

Wrath is in his heart
Rage is in his hand
Striking down upon the cross
That ravage through this land

He can't be tamed
He can't be killed
He raise his hammer in the sky
And strikes with burning steel

Rise, rise, let the hammer rise
Burn, burn, let the mountains burn
Fly, fly, through a bloodred sky
Rise, rise, once again you'll rise

Hail!
To the hammer of Thor
To the hammer of Thor
We hail!
Kneel!
To the hammer of Thor
To the hammer of Thor
We kneel!

Forever we kneel

9. He Stands Alone

Eyes are shut, blinded by serenity
He can sense, the presence of his enemy
Like a beast, he holds his position
Then attacks with sharpest precision

He stands alone
The skin is torn
Just flesh and bone

Through rageous storms he rides
No fear for the other side
No fear to to die

Through endless war he stands
Til death he defends his land
He stands alone

He stands alone
Covered to his knees in blood
The smell of death is pure
He feels just like a god

No man can tear him down
No man can break apart
His pagan soul is strong
Immortal in his heart

10. On A Battlefield In Midgard I Will Die

I embrace the rain against my skin
The scars of war, slowly recovering
Soon again the battle will proceed
Another scar, another wound to heal

By the hammer, the thundergod I swear
When I die I shall not die with fear
On a plain beneath the open sky
On a battlefield in Midgard I will die

In my heart I feel it, how it breaths
The spirit of earth, inside of me it weeps
I will fight for the glory of battle
I will die with a sword in my hand

By the hammer, the thundergod I swear
When I die I shall not die with fear
On a plain beneath the open sky
On a battlefield in Midgard I will die

Valkyries come to me
As I die with dignity
Carry my soul away
Into the hall of slain

Valkyries come to me
As I die with dignity
Carry my soul away
Into the hall of slain

By the hammer, the thundergod I swear
When I die I shall not die with fear
On a plain beneath the open sky
On a battlefield in Midgard I will die

By the hammer, the thundergod I swear
When I die I shall not die with fear
On a plain beneath the open sky
On a battlefield in Midgard I will die

11. Brothers Of War (Into Valhalla They Ride)

In the ashes of war
Where the battle once raged
Our brothers now sleep in pride

They all have fought
To honour our gods
Now into Valhalla they ride

For the blood they have spilled
For the foes they have killed
We hail our brothers of war
For their strenght and their hate
For their bows and their blades
We raise our ales and hail
Our brothers of war
Brothers of war

Where the dragons do fly
The heros now eat
With gods and legends unite

They fought with steel
And in battle they died
Now into Valhalla they ride

Into Valhalla greetened by gods
Honoured and hailed by the men of Asgard
Into Valhalla where legends are made
Hold your head high while you march through the gate

12. A Wolf's Tale

(бонус)

Fenris devour
Odin the great
The legend is told

Vidarr's revenge
For Odin the great
Puts sword through its jaws

When Heimdall's horn is blown and Ragnarok is born
Fenris will rise and devour the great
And bleed from the jaws, the river of rage
When Ragnarok's at hand he will rip the magic chain
Fenris will rise and devour the great Odin himself
And bleed from the jaws, the river of rage

Gleipnir
Forged to betray
Loke's child
The horrific beast
Magic
Is at hand
Fenris
Misery