Heathen Horde

Too many times has moon travelled across the sky Since our fathers sailed out for glory and honour With time to fulfil the vow once given Forge your plows to swords, send the word Raise an army countless as stars in the sky All heathen hearts answer the call God of thunder, bless our swords Our heathen horde will never fall We're hungry for blood, steel and war Filled with strength, valour, determination Determined to conquer the land There is no power in their weak invocation Puny invocations to their feeble god Desecrate and drown it in their blood All heathen hearts answer the call God of thunder, bless our swords Our heathen horde will never fall We're hungry for blood, steel and war Ósnjallr maðr Hyggsk munu ey lifa Ef hann við víg varask En elli gefr, honum engi frið Þótt honum geirar gefi No! Storm is getting near No! I can see land ahead No! Show no mercy for the weak Gold, land and women are ours to take, so kill All heathen hearts answer the call God of thunder, bless our swords Our heathen horde will never fall We're hungry for blood, steel and war All heathen hearts answer the call God of thunder, bless our swords Our heathen horde will never fall We're hungry for blood, steel and war