Far away through the mountains
Beyond of frozen lands
The wikingers were making
Weapons with iron wrath

Their shields so bright were shining
At swords they drawing runs
Protect them to the battle
Protect them not have wounds

The pray to father Odhinn
Before the battle begin
They ride on their horses
And run to battlefield

With steel to hands
And bravery in soul
The wikingers awaits
The sound of the horn

Father to son
They teach the way to won
Be powerful of all
So non of them to fall

Far away through the mountains
No fear, no pain
Far away through the mountains
The battle has begun

No fear, no pain
No mercy to their veins
Blood upon thy swords
And hearts like lions

Crashing the wind
And bring us victory
The Christians will fall
By Odhinn sons