“In 865 AD Regnar Lodbrog's sons – Ivar the Boneless, Halfdan Ragnarsson, Hubba, marched to avenge their father's death. The Great Heathen Army Invaded east England burning cities to the ground one after another. Under the command of their leader Ivar, attacked and captured York the capital of Northumbria, killing its king, the murderer of their father”.
Battles more will come as we ride through winter storms By our raging steel, England shall be conquered Northern darkest wind who led your sons to foreign shores blow from winter realms and let the cold get stronger
as our swords meet their swords
Attack and crush their walls, burn the city before the dawn turn the thrones into stones, by sunrise, we 'll be marching to another town until their kingdoms all will fall All burnt to the ground like York in ashes
As our swords meet with their swords and the blood lies warm Far away from the shores, we belong we bring the rage of the North
Strong Winds Blow from the Asgard as we ride for the conquest of steel blow from the Asgard far away
Northern darkest wind blows strong as we 're sailing in the mist We shall attack before the dawn and let those English shores be conquered by our raging frozen swords. Leave everything in flames Men of the North in blood in battle we shall reign By fire!
As our swords meet with their swords and the blood lies warm Far away from the shores, we belong we bring the rage of the North
Strong Winds Blow from the Asgard as we ride for the conquest of steel blow from the Asgard far awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.