Brothers the battle is raging choose your side
Sing with us
From a battle I've come
To a battle I ride
Blazing up
Valhalla the Gods awaits me
Open wide Thy gates, embrace me
Great
We thank you for the Kool-Aid, Reverend Jim
We're glad to
I taste your blood as it showers from my bladeI
Build a fire a thousand miles away
To light my long
Ride, Ride, Ride, Ride Up From HellArmed with magic sons
In the silence of the darkness, when all are fast
I'm a stranger in town and my gun's never cold
I'm
(Instrumental)
I've got the power to fly into the wind
The power
Grand father, tell me a story!
All right, go and get