From ice caped mountains on thunder horse North men ride the sands of the matterhorns Cutting the sky, Viking warriors with Hammers to chest ready to fight In the name of Asgard willing to die
God of thunder raise your hammer high And crack the sky, cold wind at your back Thunder in your hand Wearing your moljenier Symbol of Nordic pride
These are the times of ragnarok christian Armageddon when the earth Is covered in fire and frost The time when the christian faith is lost You pray to your god, but, it's all for not
Odin ride, on you eight-legged steed You'll oversee with your one eye, on your throne In Valhalla judging my might To stand by your side in battle I'll die Viking pagan heathen war
On the branches of Yaggdirsil we Hang our enemies on long ships we Cross the seas pillaging all we see
As we rejoice our victory with cries to Odin Enjoying the spoils of battle we Drink their alesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
