Suffer No Guilt

Suffer no guilt

The iron time is here

The weak shall tremble

So let them die in fear

Be as a wolf

And let your jaws embrace

None can stand

None can meet your face

Suffer no guilt

Child of the hills

I'll count the dead

Valor your god wills

Breath my gift

From the moment of birth

And the will to thrive

In a world without mirth

Red is the wrath that blinds your sight

Axe meets skull in the press of the fight

Hyborians wither at barbarian rush

Drowning in blood let in the crush

Suffer no guilt

Eternally hack and slay

Hew them down

About you the dying lay

Cimmerian fury

No one can with stand

A vassal to none

Son of my misty land