Heathen justice for a murderer whose victim cursed thee Behold the sons of lodbrok, answer their father's dying pleas Cursed be the man who takes mighty heathen life Upon pagan redemption you forfeit your life Blood Red - Life drifts from those Christian eyes Blood Red - For blood feud you forfeit your life Blood Red - There will be no heroes' death for you Blood red - You can see your final day is through Now return to the ground in a world of pain and regret With a scarlet Blood Red Eagle, Carved upon your chest! You made the wrong decision, there's no time for regret Shortly after you will see your lungs outside your chest Life drifts from those eyes; you take your dying breath This is Heathen justice, a lesson you must get!