As His Life's blood leaving    I hold my son, my only son    And tears fill my burning eyes       While his skin turns pale as snow    Butchered he lies here bleeding in my arms    Slewn by the men of the single god    Hatred burns in my chest       Rain falls from a raging heaven    The wind howls like wolves at the moon    I will seek my vengeance for my son       I swear I'll avenge my first born one    I ride fast through the woods    My friends are by my side    Dark Hatred burns in my eyes    "Slaves of hvitekrist today you die!"       "Mäktiga gudar,    i gyllene salen.    Hjälp mig i striden    mot söndräparna,    Den höge skall    For huggen hämnas    och blod skall gäldas    i blod"       Our cloaks fly in the wind    As we ride in the cold dark night    We're closing in our enemies    We rage in our hearts burning bright       The clouds scatter in the northern wind    A full moon rides the pitch black sky    "Now, hounds of Hvitekrist,    your time has come to die!"       "Kneel before my sword!    No mercy! Your time has come to die!    This is the ride for vengeance!"