Icy cold waters crashing at the bow Silence broken by a scream from the prow Enemy ships sighted ahead Soon the oceans blueness shall become a shade of red
Fighting for existence We'll keep up our persistence Now's the time to resist these foreign ways We'll fight on till the bitter end Got to stop this foreign trend We're Asatru warriors and were here to stay
They have twelve ships to our eight In Nordic seas they'll meet their fate Gaze your last upon our fjord In it you'll die and meet your lord
Hear the screams they sound so good Smell the fear and the burning wood Get the priests and slit their throats May their god die with them on their sinking boats
Fighting for existence We'll keep up our persistence Now's the time to resist these foreign ways We'll fight on till the bitter end Got to stop this foreign trend We're Asatru warriors and we're here to stayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
