The words of the seer still echoes in my head "Your blood will be shed by men dressed in white robes" Baptized Northmen, my kin betrayed our gods The Norns weave my fate with threads stained by their blood The weak will now be slaves under the Christian cross The strong must fight and triumph By our Gods we stand proud Church bells spreads like plague They chime for new times The cross, foreboding sign must burn in fire and flames They speak false language and preach for the deaf I will never betray my Gods for the white Christ Blood Blood Fire Fire... With fire in my heart Born by blood I am Bloodstained we stand fast With fire in heart and blood on my hands With fire in heart and blood on my hands Blood and Fire From the words of the seer there is no escape I am not afraid to enter Valhalla The weak slayed by my sword will enter the black ships The veins of Hvergelmir will take them to their fate The weak will now be slaves under the Christian cross The strong must fight and triumph By our Gods we stand proud