Skål

Sailed across the seven seas.
From Hell’s deep the mountains peak.
For vengeance, for answers, for justice we seek.
Pounded waves through towering seas.
Thunders ligthened our way. Oh~~~~~
Slaughter through the shores,
We raided from coast to coast.
Searching for the palace, where old gods feast.
Across the limbo, Across the veil.
We followed the Sirens’ songs of tales.
Finally, we can bring chaos upon thee.
Rowing the oars in roaring wrath,
Rowing the oars in roaring wrath,
Rowing the oars in wrath.
Storm the gate, let no one escape.
Cut off their throat, let’em choke on their fate.
Skål!
We wield our axes and show them our blades.
Slice through their skins & guts then chop off their heads.
Skål!
Soup of your spline will be served on time.
Stir up your brain and I will feast on your kind.
Skål!
Plates of your meat and with tankards of mead!
Plates of your meat and with tankards of mead!
Skål!
Woooaaahhh!!! 1,2,3 Go!! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
“Through the hall way, through the flames.

Through the dark red carpet made of hate.
Iron Smell tainted his breath.
Breeze of ocean ease no pain.
His vengeance dolefully gone in vain.”
Ughhhhh...ahhhhh!!!!!!
All these ordeals,
All these bloodsheds,
All these agony,
All these torturing,
All gone ! In vain!
Breeze from the shore,
Cuts my face numb and cold.
Dull as the ashes
All my vengeance in vain!!
Where do I wreak my vengeance?
Where do I bleed my pain?
Where do I bury my sorrow?
Where do I lay my hatred?
To where do I pour my anger?
Where do I end my suffering?
To where can I rest my soul...
“Hatred is flooded
Filled with eyes with no regret
Raging storm within
Vengeance never forget, ah
In shadows I bathe
Sin and wrath will be a fate
Fury’s sole embrace
Sanity’s erased”