Ride hard for your land Ride as hard as you can Never surrender and die Cause the soul you possess is the soul of your life Do not ever give in to the enemies lie Search and hunt every stone we will turn To find our foes and fight Tear down and kill and their fortress will burn They all will see the light
Dragonheads come sailing Towards the bright white shores In them holds the warlords Angry as wild bores Draw their swords for battle To fight until the end They will not give in not ever They will strike until the end
Raise your sword let the hammer fall Fight for your right to live In these pagan times we must fight to survive We have not our life to give Raise your sword let the hammer fall Fight for your right to live
Take the swords you wield And swing them in the air Crush the unworthy shields Now we cannot be fair This is no time to yield Never quit or give up Defend your lands with all your strength Strike hard and do not despair
Drink up drink out your sweet mead fill up again you horn We will feast and we will drink till morning Until another day is born
A sweet cold breeze From the stormy northern seas Waves come rolling against razor sharp rocks Forests of the old mighty and green at the root of the great mountains Have so many secrets to tell stories from the past Endless fields are stretching through marshes and mist and fog Cold snow is poring down painting our lands white Hail the old mighty norway the homeland of the norse Hail the old mighty norway we were placed here with a causeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
