In the of battle, past mountain and plain. Many lands have and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors clashing power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
Longships now at night, ancient stars be our guide. Our are gathered for battle to crush without fear. On rivers cold and deep, mist and pale moonlight. Ten ships, towards raid.
In the of battle, past mountain and plain. lands have come and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors with power of the blade. In an age where reigns.
Our Northern blood through the night.
Enemies shall scream in pain and by flash of fire. By spear and axe they'll meet fate. Boundless age of Yggrasil, 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. 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 we strike and conquer.
In the wake of battle, mountain and plain. lands have come and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave clashing with power of the blade. In an age iron reigns.
The axe deep. asunder, a warrior's bane. Thy promise has us strong. of Gods 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.