In the wake of battle, past and plain. Many lands have come and gone in a storm of and rage. warriors clashing with power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
Longships now sail at night, ancient be our guide. Our swords are gathered for battle to crush fear. On cold and deep, through mist and pale moonlight. Ten ships, another raid.
In the wake of battle, past and plain. lands have come and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors clashing power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
Our Northern prevails through the night.
Enemies shall scream in pain and burn by of fire. By spear and axe they'll their fate. Boundless age of Yggrasil, is our strength to win. From glen to glen, great shall begin.
As nameless bodies without life, taken by Valfather. For all sentenced and forgotten. and defeat be thy name.
Denied faith. All sacrifices been made. has set thy spirits free.
I sworn an Oath to my Gods for great victory. At dusk we and conquer.
In the wake of battle, past and plain. Many lands have come and gone in a storm of and rage. Brave warriors clashing power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
The axe deep. asunder, a warrior's bane. Thy has kept us strong. of Gods and men.
Onward to slaughter, by the water. Non-believers been denied. Scorched by fire. End their lives the torches in the night. Northmen foreign isles. Far and by the stars in the sky. Through seascapes, we have traveled.