Текст песни Ария - Викинг

Before the battle you drink the blood of the wolf ancient bowl
Raises the black banner and join the fight!
God keep the North, proud and fearless,
Against thousand one, in a strange land!

Your ships burned cunning fox,
Gold runs cold at the bottom - monasteries treasure!
Sword sings in your hands, stars, sparkles,
Thirst began to satisfy requests to hurry!

Let the latter be furious leap -
Enough power to leap!
Death and Glory - Old Wolf dies,
Tearing a cry (cry tearing) clouds! ..
Clouds! ..

To tell you used to beat - a knife stabbed in the back ..!
He laughed when he saw the fear in the eyes of the enemy!
And the soul leaped up, the anger and the wrath of rejecting,
By the eternal sunny seas to the shores of the moon!

Let the latter be furious leap -
Enough power to leap!
Death and Glory - Old Wolf dies,
Tearing a cry (cry tearing) clouds! ..
Clouds! ..

Let the latter be furious leap -
Enough power to leap!
Death and Glory - Old Wolf dies,
Tearing a cry (cry tearing) clouds! ..
Clouds! ..
Clouds! ..