Run for your lives, death has arrived Try save your souls, 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 Warshields 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 No one's returned that's met his fire 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 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 kill 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