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