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The salt spray stings, the cold winds howl
The wolf is loose, the heavens scowl
I feel the pulse beneath the skin
The ancient fire that burns within
I do not flinch, I do not flee
The blood of kings flows deep in me
Listen now, for the thunder speaks
The iron bites and the timber creaks
I am the storm, I am the flood
Bound by oath and Viking blood
I live to fight, I fight to win
Let the saga of the North begin
A drengr stands where others fall
To answer high the Allfather's call
No silver tongue, no hollow lie
Just sharpened steel beneath the sky
My shield is set, my heart is stone
I'll carve my path to the golden throne
Listen now, for the thunder speaks
The iron bites and the timber creaks
I am the storm, I am the flood
Bound by oath and Viking blood
I live to fight, I fight to win
Let the saga of the North begin
From the frozen fjords to the burning sand
With a heavy axe and a steady hand
I fear no ghost, I fear no grave
Only the gods can claim the brave
Til Valhall!
Til Valhall!
The drum beats on
The Viking lives
The battle is won
