[Verse 1] Axes clash, the storm draws near, A warrior born, I know no fear. Through frost and fire, blood will spill, The Berserker fights, and breaks the will. Strength and rage, my guiding stars, A force of chaos, built for wars. The taste of battle drives my soul, An endless fury, my only goal. [Chorus] Fight! Fight! With all your might, Olaf roars into the fight. No chains can hold, no fear remains, The Berserker's wrath runs through my veins. Break! Break! The foes I see, A whirlwind axe will set them free. With every swing, their doom is cast, Olaf's rage will always last. [Verse 2] Through the fray, I carve my path, A storm of axes, unyielding wrath. Unstoppable, I charge ahead, Each foe I meet falls cold and dead. The more I bleed, the more I grow, A living storm of death and woe. I feel alive in the chaos wild, The Berserker grins, a bloodthirsty child. [Chorus] Fight! Fight! With all your might, Olaf roars into the fight. No chains can hold, no fear remains, The Berserker's wrath runs through my veins. Break! Break! The foes I see, A whirlwind axe will set them free. With every swing, their doom is cast, Olaf's rage will always last. [Bridge] (Chanted) To Valhalla, I march alone, A warrior forged in flesh and bone. The gods may watch, they may decide, But I’ll meet them with my axe at my side. (Sung) Each strike, a hymn to endless war, The Berserker hungers, and he wants more. No retreat, no slowing down, Olaf wears the battle's crown. [Chorus - Final] Fight! Fight! With all your might, Olaf roars into the fight. No chains can hold, no fear remains, The Berserker's wrath runs through my veins. Break! Break! The foes I see, A whirlwind axe will set them free. With every swing, their doom is cast, Olaf’s rage will always last. [Outro] The storm subsides, the fields are red, The Berserker stands among the dead. With bloodied axe, he howls with pride, For Olaf lives, though death has tried.
