Friends of the Suncross
Salt water licks my faceand wind fills the sailWe head for wars on distant shores
My friends are all with meAnd so they'll always beWe'll never bend until the end
We cross the open wavesOn course to far off landsThor guides our shipsWith his strong hands
Across the waves our seasnakes flyCarried like ravens in the skyBy heavens breath on wings of death
Blood will run redAs we sever bodies from their headsWe maim and kill by pure will
We hail our godsSacrifice in bloodOur altar is the battlefields
Death is something we don't fearThough it's always nearYgg brings us home when time has come
We are five of usFriends of the suncrossStrong and brave to the grave!