Finrir - Battlefield of Storm Lyrics

Gallopping horses are heading to the storm
We're facing great battle lead by warlords
Under black clouds we hear the sound
Thor is pounding his hammer in the sky
Thunder and lightning over our heads
He give us sign to start the fight
Now all warriors shouting war cries
In our great shield wall

We came from the north and we're heading to the south
We need to win this battle under black clouds
Swords will clash in this battlefield
Arrows will fly and making men fall
Ride and face this battle
We kill with power

We kill with power
Ride and face this battle

Step by step we're facing the enemy
Our shield wall is moving with shields side by side
We're holding the line and crushing our enemies one by one
We left no one to survive
In this battlefield of storm