Souls fly to Valhalla nFrom the hills that run red nWe fight the nameless enemy nEaters of the dead nnThe coming of the fireworm nIts thunderous sound we dread nThey ride to feed their queen tonight nAnd make trophies of our heads nnEaters of the dead nnThe thunder caves we ride to nInto the realm of dread nDestroy the savage Vendor nOur victorys ahead nnEaters of the dead nnLo there I see my father nLo there I see my mother nLo there I see my sister nLo there I see my brother nLo there I see my people nFrom days long past they summon nTo take my place among them nOur dead shall live forever!