Hammers of thunder temper a storm 
Wailing the wonds descend from the North 
Dragons awaken in their sanctums of frost 
Three hundred berserkers strong 

Sail a' Viking ere the break of dawn! 
Plunder in the East 
Raze village - burn monasteries 
Wicked thralls of this pale Christ 

"In our heart we know no fear 
In our eyes swells no tear. 
Should death we meet today 
Let it be so... 

Crowned in glory we shall fall!" 
Storm Ravens sweep me away 
Howl blood to the wintry sway 
In Valhalla for me Odin shall await! 

Call beyond the nigthly sky 
The brave who lost their lives 
Howl blood to the wintry sway 
In Valhalla for me Odin shall await! 

Feel the rage of the Aesir and die! 
Storm [bad word] 
With swords blessed by the Gods 
Raging and furious 

In battle they stand victorious 
Twin ravens soaring high 
Feel the rage of Aesir and die! 
Storm [bad word]