Fight the storm, ride the wind, respect the ice the sun is dim.
Through the blankets of snow, through perils eye we roam.
Break the dawn, smash the gates, crush their will,tremble and quake.
Let no man, women or child escape the pain.
The gates of the under world are now open once again.
Heft your axe into the fray. On their knees in vein they pray.
Hot blood steams through snow as the enemies fall to the ground.
Back to sea, back to home, giving your life to Odin alone.
