All is lost and foreign [bad word] the northern realms
Hammerfest, the last outpost
Has fallen to unbearded men

Lords of the bloody cross
Deceived or murdered all of [bad word] faith
Now the temple of Thor, where Mjolner is kept
Is under siege

They fear the power of Mjolner
The hammer of Thor
And all their efforts to destroy it have failed

From deep within the frozen [bad word] [bad word] sound
Ravens fly and wild wolves howl
Sending shivers down Christians' spines

As if from nowhere
Dark and grim he appears
The warlord of the [bad word] with force
To retrieve The [bad word] 
The first man died with a gurgling sigh
When his head was [bad word] Painful surprise in his eyes
As his life was snuffed

With raw and [bad word] force
The warlord breaks the temple doors
The weak back off in fear
On the altar it lies, he lifts the hammer high
And before it he swears:

`Allvise Ygg, Maktige Harjafader
Guda av Asars och vaners att
Hor mina ord, nar som jag svar
Att om tusen vintrar ater ta var ratt?

While he speaks his prayer
Mjolner rests in the air
As if holding breath

Frozen by fear
They gathered stand and stare
And what they see is death

laughing cry fill the shivering night
He lets the hammer strike
bolt of lightning bright
Rips the darkened sky
Fire of doom - Ignite!