In the of battle, past mountain and plain. Many have come and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors clashing 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 rivers cold and deep, mist and pale moonlight. Ten ships, another raid.
In the wake of battle, mountain and plain. Many lands have come and 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 meet their fate. age of Yggrasil, such is our strength to win. From glen to glen, great shall begin.
As nameless bodies rest without life, 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 we strike and conquer.
In the wake of battle, mountain and plain. Many lands have come and gone in a storm of and rage. Brave warriors with power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
The axe deep. Torn asunder, a bane. Thy promise has us strong. of Gods and men.
Onward to slaughter, by the water. have been denied. Scorched by fire. End their with the torches in the night. Northmen ravage isles. Far and by the stars in the sky. Through seascapes, we have traveled.