Memory Garden - Warlord

I am a northener
I love the cold north wind
Which carries my dragonship
To foreign land on foray

I am a mighty warrior
With blood and guts of a viking
With my sword and spear
I'll make the heretics suffer

To pacify the Gods
My oblation will be blood
To be recieved in Valhalla
I will die in battle

With our heads high
And muscles of iron
We fight side by side