From Sweden I am
an almighty man
A grandchild of the king
the gauts are my tribe

Powerless and weak
they thought when they see me
My first challenge was there
about my enemies I don't care

My strength is growing hard
the mercy is left alone
Who dares to challenge me
must be insane 2x

Solo - D. G öldner

My bet brought me up to finland
without ship and without fear
The trip has taken seven days
at the end I won this race

Back in Sweden
no time to waste
Grendel is killing since 12 years
He slaughtered the dansk
the dansk noble race
Without weapons
I challenged this beast

The first contact
and I still won the fight
I teared out grendels arm
his blood was splashing high
This wound should let him suffer
This wound should let him die
Blood on the ground
leads me to his rotting corpse