Rural destruction comes Laying waste the countryside Asseveration made Kindling the want for thrill Tedium forsworn Vikinglike this pillaging On barren lands Purging; this shall be done Dairy cows and waterfowl are falling at my feet Oh farmstead, so tempting Approaching soon Trembling beasts awaiting Your family's doom Butchery! All creatures slain Blood's stench ascends Rousing savor for death Presently quenched Bloody tracks will point the way An ungodly mess Fearful prey bides Oh farmstead, oh reaper 'Tis what you've sown Now witness your daughters Become my own As you succumb Oh farmstead, oh reaper 'Tis what you've sown Now witness your daughters Become my own As you succumb Set alight the patriarch And his soiled seed His acreage burns Our work is done Ravaging the dell