Sky Chariots

Coming in swarms

Out of the sky

Forming an iron cross

Then they divide

Only the smells of death will follow them

Galleys that fly

Out of the north

Painting the sky-ways red

Plundering forth

Only the swiftest will challenge them

Carrying chains

Iron and swords

Poisonous arrows fly

Into the hordes

Only the stoutest stock of nothern men

Battling trees

Wrestling rocks

Summoning Voden's strength

Enemies drop

Only the trials of flesh will challenge them

(Chorus)

Voden's call

One and all

Thor's winds blow

North we go

Coming in swarms

Out of the sky

Forming an iron cross

Then they divide

Only the smells of death will follow them

Galleys that fly

Into the sun

Carrying rogues and slaves

Enemies fallen

Only the trails of blood remember them

(Chorus)