Bringer Of Death
Finrir
5:00Gallopping horses are heading to the storm We're facing great battle lead by warlords Under black clouds we hear the sound Thor is pounding his hammer in the sky Thunder and lightning over our heads He give us sign to start the fight Now all warriors shouting war cries in our great shield wall We came from the north and we're heading to the south We need to win this battle under black clouds Swords will clash in this battlefield Arrows will fly and making men fall Ride and face this battle We kill with power We kill with power Ride and face this battle Step by step we're facing the enemy Our shield wall is moving with shields side by side We're holding the line and crushing our enemies one by one We left no one to survive in this battlefield of storm