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Run for your lives
Death has arrived
Try, save your soul
Run from the sound of rowing oars

Out of the mist
Breaks a dragon ship
Even more feared
Than the nail-ship Naglfar

A bear-coated man stands in the bow
Cold-eyed, he gazes towards the shore
The dragon's head is grim and red
All covered with blood, a gift to the mighty Gods

War-shields are raised
The Gods are praised
The people stare paralyzed with fear

The legend tells of a man that fell
From grace of his baptized king
As a banished man he fled his land
But solemnly sworn to return with holy war

But no-one knows how the legend goes
'Cause no-one's survived
That's gazed into his eyes
'Cause no-one's returned that's met his fire

They say wolf-skinned men follow him
Berserks whose eyes burn with flames of ice

Some say mighty Thor
Guides their blades in war
They say they cannot be killed
Nor can their blood be spilled

So run for your lives
Death has arrived
The legend has come
To take the lives of the deceitful ones

Run for your lives
The death ship's arrived
There's no way you'll live
To tell of meeting his fire