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