Nordvegr

Long for North
 Burst from the frigid seas
 From North with Njord aside
 To ravage the civilised nations
 And wash the filth away
 Death is right upon you
 As the ravens circling high
 With blood of the enemy
 Swords shine red in the sky
 Never give up of the old ways, Harjafader
 Writing history in enemies blood.
 Valfadr, never give up on the old ways.
 Harjafader, from ashes and bloodied soil
 We're sworn!
 Back to North
 Soon to be gone
 A future to end in fire
 As the battle rages on
 Of your children a funeral pyre
 The joy of mercy none
 Spread grief and split your tongue
 Under the Gods protection
 Fell in chaos.
 Pale white and cold
 Swords sang: rejoice once more
 Rejoice once more
 Your death
 Back to North