Fallow plains embraced in snow Ancient fields where cold winds blow Ne'er before witnessed The scent of blood spilled on the ground But its innocence now fades Slashed with northern blades To the symphony Of vicious howls and battle cries Slay them with a thunder Throw into the sea Sacrifice your enemies' blood, Oden it's all for thee! Slay them with a thunder Throw into the sea Sons of Thor, into battle we ride Valhalla awaits for me! As the prophecies fortold By the hammer they will fall In blazing fire they're Burning stilled in throes of death But the bloodshed's never o'er Which is what we're craving for For heathen lands shall Always stay in righteous hands Fight! For their demise! I am the light which from dark skies descends To tear fallen 'way from the night For fate of the Nords carries burial in flames A prelude to eternal fight Fear neither damnation nor blade of your foe For none shall evade hand of Gods Embrace in your heart, there is truth to behold I tell you the pagans will fall! They will fall!