Niflheim Riders

Yeah

We emerge from the frost where the cold wind blows Deep in

Slimeville where the green water flows Niflheim banner flying high in the

dark

No warning shots, we just leave our mark

Niflheim on the map,

yeah we claim the street

Heavy on the moss,

riding on a black sheep (bahhh) Niflheim on the map,

watch the shadows creep

Slimeville kings and we ride a black sheep

We don't need horses,

we don't need gold We ride the wild herd in the bitter

cold

Slime on the boots but the shield is clean Coldest clan that

you've ever seen

Niflheim on the map,

yeah we claim the street

Heavy on the moss,

riding on a black sheep (bahhh) Niflheim on the map,

watch the shadows creep

Slimeville kings and we ride a black sheep

Niflheim... Slimeville...

Yeah, we ride