Through the winds of death we ride    I swing my sword up high    You'll taste my steel, I won't abide    Cause you know you are gonna die       Clad in leather and chains we slay    We fight for king and land    We'll burn your homes and bring you dismay    With our vast swords in hand       Glory, victory, forever hail       Howl in mighty rage    Clad the sky bleak    Claw the hide of enemy    Hail the winds of death       We spread the ashes of your dead    There is nothing left to save    We sear the ground where they bled    We pledge doom upon your grave       Make them cry and bleed    The storm shall howl and now descend    Hordes of shade, they call, they heed    They call, they heed