As a thunder from clear sky,
Came the war and some must die.
Let’s face the fate with haste,
let’s fury of the battle tase.

It is kill or to be killed.
Take your axe and hallow the field.
Bury it through, under the shield.
Today more blood will be spilled.

Break through... Deep into enemy rows.
Break through... Let them feel your steel.
Break through... I hear the crack of bones.
That makes the foolish bastard kneel.

Fallen... Now death in his eyes.
Fallen... He squeaks like a shoat.
Fallen... How slowly he dies.
So finish him and go.

Endure... Another feather-brain’s on.
Endure... Oden blessed to kill.
Endure... Soon the battle is won.
Grab the axe and do at your will.

Oden chose which one win
Chosen fallens will follow him.
Regale in Valhalla is inevitable-
Sæhrímni’s bacon and Heiðrún’s mead.

When the time of war arrive,
The war between supernals,
Warriors set off as one,
To fight for others that fall.

540 gates,
Each unleash 800 men.
There’s enough chairs
For those that have fallen.

As a thunder from clear sky,
Came the war and some died.
We faced the fate with haste,
Tried the fury of the battle tase.

It was kill or to be killed.
Pagan forest was battlefield.
Let’ s bury our friends, with sword and shield.
Like brave warriors, whose live is sealed.

Break through... ...
...
...
For those that have fallen.

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