The thundering riders came over the hill
Over the hill they came
A more fearsome sight had never been seen
Racing across the brooding sky
Over the hill they came
Roaring thunder and pouring rain
Racing across the brooding sky
His single eye surveyed the land
Roaring thunder and pouring rain
Striking terror into the hearts of the cross-men
His single eye surveyed the land
The Valkyries raised their spears
The thundering riders came over the hill
Striking terror into the hearts of the cross-men
The Valkyries raised their spears
A more fearsome sight had never been seen
The quiet crystals kiss the land
The frozen wind, it howls
Brooding clouds smother the freezing moon
The ominous fog is violently disturbed
Amongst the aching cold
Winter weaves her frozen storm
The frostbitten forest is consumed.
Nine bolts of lightening
Nine gallons of mead
One large drinking horn is all he will need
A hammer
Two goats
A wicked old loat
The harvest and home at his side
Fallow the Bifröst
Caressing his beard
He's off on a thunderous ride