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