Dark sky’s falling in the north
Over cold and barren land
Through the dark on wheels of gold
Kneel before the iron hand.
God of thunder
Swing your hammer
Strike will all your force
Feel the power
Wrath and anger
While the hammer falls
The blood will flow
Thor.
Son of Odin, earth and rain
Lord of lightning, thunder roar
Beasts and giants fear his name
By the hammer blood will flow.
Take me through the dark and cold
High o’mighty god of war
Lead me on your wheels of gold
In Valhalla, throne of Thor