Nifelheim

Beware of the Northern wind

Sacrifice to the mighty eagle to spare our skin and bones

His cold wind thats pierces through all

Shores of longing, winter's gone

Guide us, sons of Oden

Ruler of the sky protect us

Don't take us down below

We set out sails

Our journey has begun

The mighty sea seales our fate

Waves so strong carries the Dragon ship

To arrive in foreign lands to conquer to trade

To depart from foreign lands, leave the shores in flames

Those who stand against us will fall by our hands

Send them down the river cold to the shore of the dead

To Nifelheim, they will travel the cold wasteland of the ninth world

In Nifelheim, they will suffer the wrath of the snake of the ninth world