The battles is over The sound of horns Announces our victory Cos' the enemies whose survived Are too injured And the ravens devour The dead to the ground To all those Who had courage Who fought til' the end With pride & honour That be opened The golden gates of Valhalla And that the Valkyries lead them To the hall of the Strong It's time to go back home To see again our women and children With pride & honour That be played A song for each wounds Brings us Mead and Beer And a beautiful and succulent haunch Let's dance around the bonfire Til' we fall drunk! It's time to commemorate To all those Who didn't return And fought til' the end With pride & honour That the Skalds sing and tell Their stories For them never to be forgotten There's no reason for sorrow Be happy and proud families Cos' all we are… The proud Ódhinn's Sons The Sons of Thunder Blessed by the gods.