Heathen justice for a murderer whose victim cursed thee
Behold the sons of lodbrok, answer their father’s dying pleas
Cursed be the man who takes mighty heathen life
Upon pagan redemption you forfeit your life

Blood Red – Life drifts from those Christian eyes
Blood Red – For blood feud you forfeit your life
Blood Red – There will be no heroes’ death for you
Blood red – You can see your final day is through
Now return to the ground in a world of pain and regret
With a scarlet Blood Red Eagle, Carved upon your chest!

You made the wrong decision, there’s no time for regret
Shortly after you will see your lungs outside your chest
Life drifts from those eyes; you take your dying breath
This is Heathen justice, a lesson you must get!