The last head falls to the ground
No one is left alive
They thought that they could take me down
But it's not my time to dieI wipe the blood from my sword
And slide it in my belt
This is the sweetest of rewards
The best rush I have feltTen men are dead by my feet
I smell their streaming blood
And I smile, cause it makes me
Makes me feel so goodThey were crawling on their knees
Begging for their pathetic lives
Now their souls belong to me
As well as their eyesEach man has something that I crave
I ate their steaming eyes
And drink their blood to make them my slaves
At Odin's feet in afterlifeI bring the skulls to my shrine
Where silent gods stand guard
Soak them in blood and in wine
A sacrificial ritualOne thousand heads are on display
Collected through years of thirst
Macabre trophies from my prey
Picked clean of flesh by Odin's birdsI am a wolf in human shape
I am a predator with flaming rageI'm a wolf in human shape
Every man is prey
A predator with flaming rage
Blood is in my traceI will die with sword in hand
And then my seat's secured
When Odin calls from golden hall
He will greet me at the door