The strain warriors took me
On dragons they came at night
As a child of the frozen swamps,
I knew nothing…Lust ancient dreams
Many cold years at the jarl’s sode,
Obstinate minded and wolves willed
Dressed rags, longing for the north
…With the sign of thunder around my neck!
Dreadless would I die…Die!
Eel-fire! …Was my greatest fear
With the strength and will to sacrifice
I knew the gods would keep me safe!
Fearless would I die…Die!
Hel-fire! …Oh primeval spell!
I saw my face – It i to burn and die!
Die for my gods, to keep me safe!
For years I’ve seen
Gathering magical strength
My teeth have turned to bloody fangs!
Sharp as swords, when they turn red
So does the thunder in my chest!
Full of power, I start to shine
Ignited flame over northern lands
The time is now…The death of Jarl!
Dreadless would I die…Die!
Eel-fire! …Was my greatest fear
With the strength and will to sacrifice
I knew the gods would keep me safe!
Fearless would I die…Die!
Hel-fire! …Oh primeval spell!
I saw my face – It i to burn and die!
Die for my gods, to keep me safe!