Riding down in the dead of the night
Armed with swords
So bloody might
Like a fierce storm coming in from the north
None can stand against us
We always come forth
Let the horns blow
Bid farewell to your lord
We call upon Thor from his mountain above
Ride when the mist clears at breaking of dawn
Ride to invade, to engage
To strike like thunder, thunder
With ships of steel and pressuring oars
Driving forth to the fiery shores
Hear ye women of sea
The cruel are ways
Hide yourself if you can
This is the end of your days
Let the horns blow
Bid farewell to your lord
We call upon Thor from his mountain above
Ride when the mist clears at breaking of dawn
Ride to invade, to engage
To strike like thunder, to strike like thunder
Those of the brave
That die by their sword
Side by side they stand proud
To open the gate of the heavens
Let the horns blow
Bid farewell to your lord
We call upon Thor from his mountain above
Ride when the mist clears at breaking of dawn
Ride to invade, to engage
To strike like thunder
Let the horns blow
Bid farewell to your lord
We call upon Thor from his mountain above
Ride when the mist clears at breaking of dawn
Ride to invade, to engage
To strike like thunder, to strike like thunder