When The Mist Hath Fallen Guided by bloodlust The berserker only sees death He yearns for the flow of Christ blood On the battlefields on the battle fields he yearns The clash of steel The death cries of the fallen When the mist is gone the berserker stands triumphant When the mist is gone All you see And all he sees Is the blood of his victims on the battlefields Guided by the one eyed god He cuts through servants of the false Thunder and lightning clash With the pound of Thor's hammer And the servants of the one Know that their time has come When the dusk is retreated The blood-soaked ground is revealed And from the sky two ravens fly The victory of Odin is at hand Slaying the Christians with lack of remorse The cry of victory fills the night Waves of filthy Christians die His hand is guided by the one eye The cry of victory fills the sky And all he sees Is the blood of his victims on the battlefields Guided by the one eyed god He cuts through servants of the false Thunder and lightning... clash With the pound of Thor's hammer And the servants of the one Know that their time has come When the mist has fallen you will die His hand is guided by the one eye And all he sees Is the blood of his victims on the battlefields Guided by the one eyed god He cuts through servants of the false On the bodies of the dead On the bodies of the dead When the mist has fallen you will die His hand is guided by the one eye