Bilskirnir Furor
Frightening creatures to appear in the sky
horrifying voices resounding through the night
gaping wounds covering their bodies
wolfish howling introducing their terrible ride
Attacking in stormy winter's night
frenzy demonic warriors undead
brought back again to live
by runic initiation, necromantical rites
Led by the one, stirer of strife
furious raging through cloudy skies
guarding the living and guarding the dead
restless hunter in darkened times
Bare bones shining in gloomy night
where men fell dead by wolfish fangs
the hooves of skeletal horses rtide
the dead men to carry aside
...and the chase has just begun!
Insane bloodlust and predatory strength
raging berzerkers on sinister ride
insensitive to pain, no mercy they know
the host of the dead winter's tide
