Fear is for the sane
You will feel no pain
Those who willfully fight
Through falling skies
Those ready to die
Will forever dine
Gods at your side
Valhalla rise
As we fight
Night suns rise
We device
Their demise
Expecting
Betrayal's blood
Sacrificing
Men for this cause
Awaiting
Death by my son
Blackening
Views of the Gods
Midnight suns are rising
We'll surprise attack
Glorious and triumphant
Wind is at our backs
These fields shall turn to hell
And crimson shall cover the ground.
The unsheathing of his blade
Shall be the final sound
That leads you in your painful death
(Midnight suns are rising We'll surprise attack 'em)
The thrust into your neck traps your last breath
(Prophecies are willing And our fate is written!)
Valhalla waits for you on the other side
(With the gods on our side Victory is certain)
Die the silent death, you'll die with pride
Bodies drained
Fought and slain
All but me can
Seize the pain
Prophecies have failed us
Now that we have lost
Attempting to save us
Was not worth the cost
These fields shall turn to hell
And crimson shall cover the ground
The unsheathing of his blade
Shall be the final sound
That leads you in your painful death
(Midnight suns are rising We'll surprise attack 'em)
The thrust into your neck traps your last breadth
(Prophecies are willing And our fate is written!)
Valhalla waits for you on the other side
(With the gods on our side Victory is certain)
Die the silent death, you'll die with pride
It has been foretold
This fight in tales of old
In our search for gold
Tomorrow is not for us