Going Berserk - Thyrfing

Heated by the strongest of mead my blood is boiling

There exists no fear in a berserker in battle

Oh, how sweet my enemy is recoiling

His brothers have abandoned him

They’re running like cattle

Going berserk — as I rush into battle

Going berserk — as I feel the smell of blood

Going berserk — as I crush your skull

Going berserk — I am high on death

All my foes are terrified by the hatred in my eyes

For me this is passion and lust

For them it is nought but fear

All realize my might, i a berserker born of fire and ice

As they go against me they know they’ll never meet their dear

(Repeat chorus)