Bring the Weak to Their Knees

To be the hunter not the hunted; got to have conviction
No one above you, only Odin fathers to all
Betrayal is their force, uprising is their way of Life
The gods of the north, on my side to fight them until death
Fear amongst my enemies
Blasphemous beliefs of the serpent tongue
Bring the weak to their knees
Refuse to bend to the false one
My anger and my men
Bring the weak to their knees
Your fall will be grandiose
No one shall be saddened by you
We conquer, we destroy
No pity only blood remains