Three sons have I, and theyride by my side–The fierce,The black and the wicked aretheir names–we ride down myenemies on their half-hearted flight.No voice of mercy–no evangels of light.Mighty messengers–heathens rageWitness our coming–gods of the dead.I ride through the air–I laugh as I die–with powers of evilDark knowledge is mine.The ride of the wicked.The 1st sin was trust–Kill without warning–for blood nowI lustStrong winds–magic mistTo Asgard the Valkries flyHigh overhead–they carry the deadWhere the blood of my enemy liesThree sons have I, and theyride by my side–The fierce,The black and the wicked aretheir names–we ride down myenemies on their half-hearted flight.No voice of mercy–no evangels of light.Strong winds–magic mistTo Asgard the Valkries flyHigh overhead–they carry the deadWhere the blood of my enemy lies[Music and Lyrics by MANOWAR][Arranged by EDGE OF SANITY]