Son Of The Northern Light

Thor is riding the sky again

Hear the thunder feel the pain

When we hear the heathen cry

We draw our swords

And the Christians will die,

Feel the pain, feel the pain

Tonight

The pope in his blood will crawl

Jesus' head is going to roll

The Christian warriors raped the earth

And I've been crying since my birth

Feel the pain, feel the pain

Valhalla I think I am coming

I think I am coming back to you...

We're coming from the land

Of the midnight sun

Blue eyes blond hair you'd better run

The wind is whispering tales of gone

Of how we fought, and how we won

Feel the pain...

The northern light is printed in my soul

I don't think that I will die old

The nature has given me my strength

Sweet is the Viking's revenge

Feel the pain...

Valhalla I think I am coming...