Heathen warcry

I summon the strength of the gods

warcry!

my soul is free to become possessed

and new reward shall be given

as we ride

under the...

black moon

cold moon

full moon

I grant you my sacrifice

as my enemies fall as a harvest

by the sound of my..

warcry!

thundering hooves breaks the ground

warcry!

firstblood is drawn

a scent in the wind

to be aroused by death is no sin

the savage rage in our eyes

as our enemies die

scattered destruction, the chant of the horde

the Goddess of death gides my sword

midwinter moon, pale light shine

this baptism of blood

is all but mine