Discarded from this band of brothers he was
Disguted were they with his treachorous ways
Blasphemy against a given
Fractured were our hearts he entered the darkest of days

Never to the see the light of norse again

Forbidding those to listen to the wise
Your lust for pride had you corrupt
Hail to the peasant who may live forever
Your existance shall be consumed

This is our code, our religion
And you have been forever cast down
No grief nor sorrow, shall be spared for you
Your theater of lies is eternally our mockery

Never to see the light of norse again