Hersir

Hersir

Hersir

Hersir

Have you seen a hersir riding

A man who does not know abiding

The prince of landlots, cold and harsh

Of mountains, birch, pine and marsh

In dragonship or upon horse, from Noregr to Kvenland

The hersir holds an iron hand on silver sword and Kinsman

Freedom before kings and it is carved upon his ax

The hersir stands alone and he is never paying tax

Hersir, born to be

Hersir, sworn to be

Hersir, chieftain to the bone

Hersir, see him ride

Hersir, step aside

Hersir, strong and all alone

Hersir

Hersir

Hersir

Hersir

Sabel, Reindeer, Walrustusk

The struggle is from dawn 'til dusk

Frozen tundra makes men hard

The Hersir rules his own backyard

To holmegaard and then back again, eager for returning

The further south he sails, the further north his heart is yearning

The hardest grip of all, the hersir holds around a friend

Bloodbrothers forever and into whatever end

Hersir, born to be

Hersir, sworn to be

Hersir, chieftain to the bone

Hersir, see him ride

Hersir, step aside

Hersir, strong and all alone

Hersir, born to be

Hersir, sworn to be

Hersir, chieftain to the bone

Hersir, see him ride

Hersir, step aside

Hersir, strong and all alone

Hersir, born to be

Hersir, sworn to be

Hersir, chieftain to the bone

Hersir, see him ride

Hersir, step aside

Hersir, strong and all alone