The shaman dances around the fire

The thought of blood becomes desire

All is lost, out of my sight

I start to tremble, from lust for fight


Oh, inside my dreams, the things I've seen, they pull me within


I'm calling Tyr, to come ashore

To turn my voice into a mighty roar

Finally I can see the red mist

And the axe starts to live in my fist


On an endless war, I heard a roar

Through frost and ice, from a distant shore


Now there is no meaning upon the earth

And my salvation will come through death

But my fury will go on

Until Valhalla becomes my home


Oh, warriors stood there, with skins of bear

Letting their screams into the air


I have seen men attack, on certain death

and mutilated warriors keep fight to their last breath

But only now I can understand

The ultimate wrath that makes them stand


Oh, now they let me see, all that they can see

In front of a frozen sea ...

... Beyond the realms of pain I stand