The battle takes place, at the hilltop, by the sun´s first rays . I am waiting to, meet you on the hill, and test your steel . On the battleground, we will meet again, this will be your end. The power of my sword, you are going to feel, agony is your part.
To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die. To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die. To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die. To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die.
Hear my warcry, it has a meaning, you should retreat, or you will die. My deadly longsword, thirsts for your blood, you are it´s target, my enemy. With my sword of steel, your life I will take, the gods are with me today.
The death of my friend, I will avenge, you pay for your deeds . Death you will meet, that you should know, make peace with your maker . The time for us to meet, is at hand now, victory or death !
To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die. To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die. To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die. To my enemies, I have my battlecry, you will die.
Now you see my enemy, you shouldn’t have angered me, now you have felt my vengeance. And now your body lies on the ground . Now I have killed you, your earthly path has ended, you have gone to Hades.
Now I will celebrate . You fought with honor, and with honor you died, you shall have your funeral. Your body I will burn . Your pyre shall be high, with wine I will moist it, a hero’s farewell you will have. May your soul rest in peace.