He stands alone in the middle of a night
His rage boils into a fever
Eyes wide open and pale white
Deafening are the sounds of terror
Born into life to deliver death
For Valhalla he'll steal your last breath
For the gods!
A warrior shaman
Blood-raged tornado
Delivered to your maker by the berserker
A warrior shaman
Blood-raged tornado
Delivered to your maker by the berserker
Baptized in the blood of genocide
Reborn a doomsday revealer
Surrounding warriors stand and die
Lined up like lambs to the slaughter
Born into life to deliver death
For Valhalla he'll steal your last breath
For the gods!
A warrior shaman
Blood-raged tornado
Delivered to your maker by the berserker
A warrior shaman
Blood-raged tornado
Delivered to your maker by the berserker
Black winged valkyries collecting souls
From the berserker
