As brothers, we ride together.
Our horses pummeled by the wind.
My deeds shall honor my father.
My legend will strengthen my kin.
With the Gods beside us. In victory, our destiny is met.
A tale of glory unfolding. A journey to never forget.
On a frozen warpath, in the name of winter's wrath.
Strike together! Our fates are woven!
Strike together! Our fates are woven by ancient decree!
Grim Nordic warriors, many lives they claim.
For the pagan order, with shield and axe they reign.
Strike together! With deadly iron!
Strike together! With deadly iron, we claim victory!
Across icy landscapes, as brothers we ride.
On the path of warfare, no fear to cloud our sight.
On a frozen warpath, in the name of winter's wrath.
Amongst the mist, amongst the shore.
Whirlwind gales howl thunderously.
The wind has no destination.
The golden hall calls out to me.
