Associate
Leaned in close and whispered in his ear -
Glory and fame
Blood is our name
Souls full of thunder
Hearts of steel
Killers of men
Of warriors friend
Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers
Sons of the gods today we shall die
Open Valhalla's door
Let the battle begin with swords in the wind
HAIL GODS OF WAR!
...and then he'd spit on you again.