Hands of doom are reaching out to crush all infidels who stray   Time to know the pain, no time to run within   And these hands you see before you will end the light of day   Your ashes will be cast into the wind   Your blood's upon the soil, your body fed to wolves   Not one of you will be left alive   Hear the sound pounding and the army of the night   By the hammer of Thor you now shall die      Tonight we strike, there is thunder in the sky   Together we'll fight, some of us will die   But they'll always remember that we made a stand   And many will die by my hand      High atop the mountain, with hammers in the wind   Lusting for blood and death again   In a flash of lightning strike now the house of death invites you   Body and soul to come within   I see the fear you have inside, you can run but never hide   I will hunt you down and tear you limb from limb   Nothing shall remain, not your memory, your name   It will be as though you never ever lived