8. The viking from the north
Wind of cold, raging sea,
No peace yet power at hand!
Viking ships throughout the storm,
To conquer new land!
A boat of wood, a crew of brave,
Fighting to row forth!
Plunder, rage and sacrifice,
The vikings from the north!
As they reach the coast in south,
Silence pledge the land!
viking thunder as they run,
Swords held in hand!
As of earthquake the ground would shake,
Yet more and more!
Plunder, rage and sacrifice,
The vikings from the north!
My power and strength from Odins voice,
Will meet the enemy!
My friend, the sword, and a grip of stone,
My bloodlust never leave!
I send my victims to Nifelheim,
As I run through the field of war!
Plunder, rage and sacrifice,
I am a viking from the north!
