Raise your swords, silence their lies Killing their lords and the souls will rise Fighting along, never afraid We are the warriors of the northern sea 793, strong we’ll be The terror of sea, we will live A few more rows to arrive at the shore Their blood will be a sacrifice from my sword We are the guests from overseas You have no worthy gods to plead We are the guests from overseas When we raid nowhere to flee For our gods, die or kill Raiding churches, blood will spill Raising up to increase our might Falling down in the valkyries arms We are the guests from overseas We came to end your God’s diseases We are the guests from overseas You better make a toast for me Skål