Rage of Odin’s Blade

(hoo-ah) (hoo-ah) Across the salt waves,

my longship did fly

Beneath the cold glare

of a winter sky

Your shield-wall is paper,

your courage is thin

I step on the shore

and the slaughter begins

I am the storm,

the thunder, the dread Ten thousand warriors have followed where I led

(ooh-ah) I carve my name in the saga of old While your

weak memory turns bitter and cold

You boast of your cattle,

you boast of your gold But your hands are too soft for

the oars in the cold

My blade is a whisper that silences fools

I conquer the kings and I shatter their rules (hahaha)

By Odin's eye,

my path was drawn

From the frozen dark to the golden dawn

I am the storm,

the thunder, the dread Ten thousand warriors have followed where I led

(ooh-ah) I carve my name in the saga of

old While your weak memory turns bitter and cold

Your words are like ashes,

they blow in the wind

My reign is eternal,

it's just now begun

So fold up your banner

and bow to the crown

The greatest of Northmen will never go down (hoo-ah) (hoo-ah)