We face our fate as it has been written We face our death as it is expected We face our fate as the bloodshed starts We face our death as we, brothers, fight Stories we were told as we grew up into men Ancient lore from the days of yore Became a prophecy we were to fulfill Once we'd wield our swords in Battle We face our fate as it has been written We face our death as it is expected We face our fate as the bloodshed starts We face our death as we, brothers, fight A wicked army rises from the darkness A giant jötnar leads them into Battle As the lore foretold, all that is will end We brace ourselves before the fated bloodshed And head into the battleground with spirit As the gods march beside us We feel our lives about to end Brothers! Fight for your lives Brothers! Fight 'till they fail Brothers! Fight for your lives Brothers! Fight 'till you fall Fighting and crying, valkyries ride the sky above Fighting and mourning our departed fellow warriors Beneath the skies blazed with Surtur flames Chaos, fear and bloodshed rule the world Spreading blood of thousand foes So worthless our brother's fall won't come to be May we be granted victory We might have failed but indeed with pity we did not fought We gave our lives to honour our brother's fall We face our fate as the bloodshed starts We face our death as we, brothers, fight