Oryarho! Oryarho! Oryarho! Oryarho Drums in the deep start rumbling, cold wind bites through the night Brothers and sisters stand beside me, shadows tremble at our might Oryarho! Rise to the northern sky where the ancient spirits call Oryarho! Fire in the veins of warriors, hear the thunder in our halls Steel meets storm and storm meets bone, in the frost we carve our fate With every heartbeat roaring wild, we rise and will not wait Lift your horn to the gods, let the mountains hear your cry For the day will come we feast as one in the golden hall on high Raise your horn to the gods, let the earth shake with your call For the brave who stand with fire in hand will be welcomed in the hall Snow-soaked boots on the ancient road, the path of blood and stone Oryarho! Every victory lights the way to the throne we'll one day own Oryarho! Crows circle as our heralds, winds howl our battle song For destiny favors the fearless hard and the iron-willed and strong Steel meets storm and storm meets bone, in the frost we carve our fate With every heartbeat roaring wild, we rise and will not wait Lift your horn to the gods, let the mountains hear your cry For the day will come we feast as one in the golden hall on high Raise your horn to the gods, let the earth shake with your call For the brave who stand with fire in hand will be welcomed in the hall Oryarho! Oryarho! Axes up, let the storm wind fly Oryarho! Oryarho! We ride the wolf road till we die Oryarho! Oryarho! Let the horn calls shake the sky Oryarho! Oryarho! To the hall we rise, we rise Lift your horn to the gods, let the mountains hear your cry Storm born fire in our lungs, we are the chosen we will fly Raise your horn to the gods, let the nine worlds hear our call When our saga ends we rise again, feasting proud within the hall