Heathen justice for a murderer Whose victum cursed thee Behold the sons of Lodbrok Answer their father's dying plea's Cursed be a man Who takes mighty heathen life Upon pagan redemption You forfeit your life
Blood Red Life drifts from those Christian eyes Blood Red For blood feud you forfeit your life Blood Red There will be no hero's death for you Blood Red You can feel your final day is through
Now return to the ground In the world of pain and regret With a scarlet Blood Red Eagle Carved up from your chest
You made a wrong decision There's no time for regret Shortly after you will see Your lungs outside your chest Life drifts from those eyes You take your dying breathe This is Heathen justice A lesson you must get
Blood Red Life drifts from those Christian eyes Blood Red For blood feud you forfeit your life Blood Red There will be no hero's death for you Blood Red You can feel your final day is through
Now return to the ground In the world of pain and regret With a scarlet Blood Red Eagle Carved up from your chest.