Drakkar
From the north coast - heading southwards
Like a greedy wolf pack
Shores
Unsuspecting - approaching longboats
Out of the dim
Stormwhips
[And] every row pull - urges us nearer
On our brutal journey
Ægir!
Lead our plunder - calm the ocean
Let us take the stormlead
Strandhagg!
Raging pagans - devastation!
Begging monks around us
Assault
Inflammation - false believers
All their prayers grew silent
Odin!
One-eyed warlord - our master
Bless our sacrifice
Norsemen
That we were - that we are
And that we'll always be
Windlord! Swell our sails! Guide our trails... to fearful shores
Warlord! Bless our blades! Grant us grades... in thy hall up high
Strandhagg is beginning of the end.