Staring into dying flames
Staring into dying flames
Moon as my only guard
Moon as my only guard
It's too late to hesitate
It's too late to hesitate
Only the weaks suffer in this life
Only the weaks suffer in this life
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
Destined to be the king of battlefields
Destined to be the king of battlefields
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
I shall honour my blade
I shall honour my blade
With deeds not with hollow words
With deeds not with hollow words
Men will kneel when they hear my name
Men will kneel when they hear my name
Before I laugh and rip out their wretched hearts
Before I laugh and rip out their wretched hearts
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
Destined to be the king of battlefields
Destined to be the king of battlefields
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
Siell on miehet miekka vyöllä
There are warriors with broadswords
Urohot sota-aseissa
Heroes clad in mail of copper
Humalassa hullut miehet
Are on beer intoxicated
Pahat paaljo juotuansa
By the beer are much embittered
(It's the way, it's the way...)
(It's the way, it's the way...)
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
Destined to be the king of battlefields
Destined to be the king of battlefields
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
It's the way of the warrior, this path before me
Destined to be the king of battlefields
Destined to be the king of battlefields
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
It's the eve of the bloodshed: women and mead!
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink
From the skulls of my foes tomorrow I'll drink