He stands alone in the middle of a night His rage boils into a fever Eyes wide open and pale white Deafening are the sounds of terror Born into life to deliver death For Valhalla he'll steal your last breath For the gods! A warrior shaman Blood-raged tornado Delivered to your maker by the berserker A warrior shaman Blood-raged tornado Delivered to your maker by the berserker Baptized in the blood of genocide Reborn a doomsday revealer Surrounding warriors stand and die Lined up like lambs to the slaughter Born into life to deliver death For Valhalla he'll steal your last breath For the gods! A warrior shaman Blood-raged tornado Delivered to your maker by the berserker A warrior shaman Blood-raged tornado Delivered to your maker by the berserker Black winged valkyries collecting souls From the berserker