When the grimson red skies Baths the horizon in a poisonous kiss I kiss my hammer I kiss thy sword My eyes glear of infernal joy In my dreams i saw them They made me swear the oath At the seventh of the seven mountains The twenty first of december The skies bath the horizon in fire I hold my sword before me and i Kneel before the blood on the stone Greet me !!! This moment was chosen at the birth Of the gods A true son of aasgard i am And blood that ran on my fathers Graves The oath sworn, the blood is given Now i await you to pass me your forces