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 at night, ancient stars be our guide. Our swords are gathered for battle to without fear. On rivers cold and deep, through and pale moonlight. Ten ships, towards raid.
In the wake of battle, mountain and plain. Many lands have come and in a storm of blood and rage. Brave clashing with power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
Our Northern blood prevails the night.
Enemies shall in pain and burn by flash of fire. By and axe they'll meet their fate. Boundless age of Yggrasil, such is our to win. From glen to glen, war-cries shall begin.
As nameless bodies rest without life, by Valfather. For all time and forgotten. Shame and be thy name.
their faith. All sacrifices have made. Death has set thy free.
I have sworn an Oath to my for great victory. At dusk we and conquer.
In the of battle, past mountain and plain. Many lands have come and in a storm of blood and rage. Brave clashing with power of the blade. In an age where reigns.
The axe deep. asunder, a warrior's 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 foreign isles. Far and by the stars in the sky. celestial seascapes, we have traveled.