Oh Mother Hel, I'm standing here A man of fear and sorrow I'm on my knees in front of you To plead for mercy, Mother Hel, I lived my life In a fatal way of darkness Forgive my soul and set me free I lived my life in a malicious way Hate and grudge were my constant companions Now I regret what I have done I beg you to spare my soul All my sins are coming back to me All my doings brought me to the abyss Now I realize my faults Oh, grand goddess, please forgive me Warrior, the golden hall is out of reach for you Your soul is doomed, for you there is no rescue Valhalla is reserved for the worthy men, So I'll send you to the abyss again As an undead, will-less body I will send you on board of the Nail-Ship