Song Lyrics
And i will be your mother, i am a bold maruder
and we will sing the warrior s song
And christ will be our darlin, and i will be your father, and i will show you thunder and steel
and christ will be our darlin
and i will be your lover
And i will bring you treasure, and death will be our darlin, and fear will be our name
And i will be your mother, i am a white destroyer
I am a bold maruder, and fear will be our name, and i will show you blood on the stone
For i will sour the winds on high, and lift the praise of murder
And fear will be our name, and i will bring you treasure
And we will sing the warrior s song, and i will take a fury to wife, and fear will be our name
and fear will be our name
And lift the praise of murder, and we will sing the warrior s song
And fear will be our name, and i will take a fury to wife Farina, and fear will be our name
For i will sour the winds on high, and i will wave a widowing flag and
And lift the praise of murder, for i will lead you out by the hand, and i will show you grotto and cave
And night will be our darlin, and fear will be our name Marauder, and i will wave a widowing flag and
And sacrificial alter, and lift the praise of murder
and i will show you grotto and cave
And we will sing the warrior s song, and fear will be our name, and fear will be our name
And i will bring you treasure, and we will dress in helmet and sword
And death will be our darlin, and dip our tongues in slaughter
and christ will be our darlin
And i will be your teacher, and i will show you thunder and steel
For i will sour the winds on high, and i will be your mother
And i will soil the rivers, and death will be our darlin
And death will be our darlin, and i will go to ravage and kill
And i will go to plunder, i am a white destroyer, and christ will be our darlin
And i will be your father, and we will dress in helmet and sword, i am a bold maruder
And death will be our darlin, i am a white destroyer And, for i will bring you silver and gold
and lift the praise of murder
And i will go to ravage and kill, and i will be your father, and i will burn the grain in the fields
And dip our tongues in slaughter, and fear will be our name, and lift the praise of murder