(Day one)
Battle has commenced
Feel our wrath fueled by our detestation,
Your eyes full of rancor towards the enemy and their saprophyte race,
the clashing of the blades and murderous screams.
On the loam must lay the corpses of our enemies.
Fill the land with the stench of the rotten decay,
(Annihilate and defeat their pathetic kind) make no future for them
For we must walk away tall and victorious and wash our blades in
tears of their youth.
Annihilate
(Day two)
We are the last kings
full of pride and glory
Marching tall driven by Nordic rage,
we must overcome our nemesis, let our axes crush their skulls,
let us fulfill our desires of choking them with their bowels.
Ravage their land into flames and leave their wives sodomized
and regurgitating our aftermath.
Annihilate
(The return)
Absolute obliteration shall take place through these lands of worthless excrement,
for we must erase every trace of their existence,
for man made cataclysm shall birth our freedom
from those intoxicated from expanding disease.
The enemy is none but a parasite though my eyes
so let us forever rid them with a northern brutality.
Close your eyes and raise your sword, sail waves with your brothers
with bloodlust satisfied
For through the north sea is the land (invincible) where our names shall always remain.
Tonight we feast like wolves and teach our sons to fight like their fathers.
And hold our weeping daughters, make sweet love to our wives
We are the last kings victorious and proud.
