The sky was darkened into the sea as far away as the eye can see The storm would bring us calm and peace before the northmen came to kill
The Irish shoreline was attacked so many times back in the past A swarm of ships that came from hell the storm will stop them all
Bitter is the wind tonight, white the tresses of the sea. I have no fear, the viking hordes will sail, on such a night.
So many dragons of the sea they came here carried by the wind to steal our gold to steal our lands we’ll face them all until the end
The fiercest warriors ever seen they seemed to not fear anything they frightened towns across the seas only the storm could bring us peace
The skies have turned into black the waves like mountains deep and dark the stormy wind is one of us so do not fear In nomine patris et filii, et spiritus sancti
From the fury of the northmen deliver us, oh lord our lordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.