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