Four thousand pagans slaughtered Rivers red with their blood Defile the pilgrimage of north-men Slain by the sword of Christian love Murder of tribal elders Heathen priest of ancient Gods Rip the child from mother's clutches Drown them in the Baptist font Chorus: Pagan vengeance Taste of steel Heathen army Bred to kill Pagan vengeance Hear the call Burning churches Kingdoms fall Monastic corpses litter churchyards Fill our coffers with their gold Slaying priest of the false God Sacrificed to Gods of old Now the blood of Christians flow Their cities in ruin lie Repaid their heresy tenfold All who stand against us die (Repeat Chorus) FUCK Charlemagne