Let the shaman cast the runes   Is it today that we should strike?   We don't want to take them on   Without the gods on our side   See the ravens in the sky   What do the paths of their flight portend?   If we go forth and face them now   Will there be death waiting at the end?      It was an omen   A message of fire from the sky   A candle of doom in the night   It was decided if we were to conquer or die   Hear the witches chant their spells   What do their strange melodies foretell?   Whichever way it's destined to go   They can be sure that we'll fight them well      It was an omen   A message of fire from the sky   A candle of doom in the night   It was decided if we were to conquer or die   At dawn we faced them   We gathered beneath a red sky   The hills hearkened our battle cry   It was decided if we were to conquer or die