Curse of the Draugr - Rigor Mortis

Rising from the cold Norse ground

Undead Viking lusting blood

Gleefully he cuts you down

And drags you to his tomb

Dark of night is hen he prowls

Through his realm no man shall pass

Robbing corpses of their gold

He takes it to the grave

Harder than steel

He lives to kill

Merciless slaughter

Cruse of the Draugr

Death black flesh in the pale moon light

Greedy for his red revenge

Filled with hatred of mankind

Jealous of all life

From the living fog he charges

Full Berzerker rage

Brutal blows from ancient steel

He cleaves you to the bone

Damned to haunt the earth forever

Cursed abomination

For heinous crimes now long forgotten

He can never die

His only pleasure is to kill

In agonizing pain

Delighting in our suffering

Foul sadistic fiend