You want to know what is best in life...
Well, let me tell you!
To crush your enemies
See them driven before you
And to hear the lamentation
Of their women
It is not the open steppe,
Nor fleet horse
Nor falcons at your wrist,
And the wind in your hair
It doesn't matter if we have won again
Until we have finally crushed our enemies
Crushed our enemies
What is a battle unless you win the war?
You want to know what is best in life...
Well here you go
To crush your enemies
See them driven before you
And to hear the lamentation
Of their women
You want to know what is best in metal...
It's a guitar solo... oayaha!
To crush your enemies
See them driven before you
And to hear the lamentation
Of their women!
Well, let me tell you!
To crush your enemies
See them driven before you
And to hear the lamentation
Of their women
It is not the open steppe,
Nor fleet horse
Nor falcons at your wrist,
And the wind in your hair
It doesn't matter if we have won again
Until we have finally crushed our enemies
Crushed our enemies
What is a battle unless you win the war?
You want to know what is best in life...
Well here you go
To crush your enemies
See them driven before you
And to hear the lamentation
Of their women
You want to know what is best in metal...
It's a guitar solo... oayaha!
To crush your enemies
See them driven before you
And to hear the lamentation
Of their women!