A burning arrow flew towards the sky

To symbolize the fierce ones

To manifest their pride

Torches glows and axemen sings their rhyme

Eternal d**nation for bastard souls

The lust for blood are spread among our lines

All you can hear a thousands battlecry

Our pagan force make blood run down their spines

The fury in our minds burns like Hel tonight

The ground below are shaking

As we burst on through the night

Thor swing thine hammer

In your honour we will fight