Through the winds of death we ride 

I swing my sword up high 

You'll taste my steel, I won't abide 

Cause you know you are gonna die 



Clad in leather and chains we slay 

We fight for king and land 

We'll burn your homes and bring you dismay 

With our vast swords in hand 



Glory, victory, forever hail 



Howl in mighty rage 

Clad the sky bleak 

Claw the hide of enemy 

Hail the winds of death 



We spread the ashes of your dead 

There is nothing left to save 

We sear the ground where they bled 

We pledge doom upon your grave 



Make them cry and bleed 

The storm shall howl and now descend 

Hordes of shade, they call, they heed 

They call, they heed