Horde Thor - The Witche's Wrath

-birth-
Fierce is the hammer that strikes the steel
smashing the anvil, the blacksmith’s hands
Grasping the tongs, the forge has begun;
giving shape to the blade for the war.

With fire and water it is complete
while filing sparks enliven its soul
Thus runes of war are carved in magic
Granting it the force to be branded!!

-Fate-
The strongest are summoned by its presence
Into clash of irons where it drinks the life
Beheader of a thousand warrior’s will
Epitome of fame, victory & pride

Oh! Pale crude shine of the violent ones
Our words are singing an ode to you
Cold body of immortals, you will live
To be held by the hands of death

-ode-
Our swords will be raised in the name of our gods!!

Falling corpses in the fields of the braves
Where the wolves of Odhinn unleashed their rage
the grinded red metal claims for their sacrifice
where death and life stand together
Cruelty sings your noise to the mortal ones
crashing against helmets, armors and spears
inflaming the courage by fear in the battle lines

all honor your name, merciless sword!!

-Wisdom-
Runes of victory, if you want victory
Carve them in the handle, on your sword
some in the guard and others to the pommel
so then invoke Tyr twice
Ask the Aesir for the wisdom to your arms
That will reign the wishes of your heart
And the spirits of might filled with pride,
ancestral memory of our nature…

-Creed of iron-
Brandish your sword with haughty passion
Splintering shields upon living heads,
Biting the flesh of the unwary and condemned
Thus blood will be shed in the bath of berserk
While screams of the dying ones are drowned by war
The valkyries ride to take them away

…Scattered irons in the ground remember us
Why the warriors lived and fell by the sword…

-Eternity-
The herald of Asgard will sound Gjalarhorn
Welcoming the strongest Midgard’s army
at the gates of Himminbjorg
Sword!!

Carnival of blades and the happiness of wolves
celebrating in the sacred fields
In honor to the one-eyed lord
Sword!!

Liquor of veins will be spread on a thousand swords
Our forefathers will see us as Einherjar
Hold up high the banner of the sun
Sword!!

In Ragnarok when nine worlds will fall
All the strength of men and gods
Will march united with the great
Swords!!