Heathen Horde

Too many times has moon travelled across the sky
 Since our fathers sailed out for glory and honour
 With time to fulfil the vow once given
 Forge your plows to swords, send the word
 Raise an army countless as stars in the sky
 All heathen hearts answer the call
 God of thunder, bless our swords
 Our heathen horde will never fall
 We're hungry for blood, steel and war
 Filled with strength, valour, determination
 Determined to conquer the land
 There is no power in their weak invocation
 Puny invocations to their feeble god
 Desecrate and drown it in their blood
 All heathen hearts answer the call
 God of thunder, bless our swords
 Our heathen horde will never fall
 We're hungry for blood, steel and war
 ♪
 Ósnjallr maðr
 Hyggsk munu ey lifa
 Ef hann við víg varask
 En elli gefr, honum engi frið
 Þótt honum geirar gefi
 No!
 Storm is getting near
 No!
 I can see land ahead
 No!
 Show no mercy for the weak
 Gold, land and women are ours to take, so kill
 All heathen hearts answer the call
 God of thunder, bless our swords
 Our heathen horde will never fall
 We're hungry for blood, steel and war
 All heathen hearts answer the call
 God of thunder, bless our swords
 Our heathen horde will never fall
 We're hungry for blood, steel and war