Voice Of Battle

Warriors are flying to the west

The Sun is laying eyes onto the east

Flames of fires are travelling with winds

Battle's voice is pushing us ahead

Work of axe knows no mercy

The face is blinded with blood

Vikings are crashing in like troops of wolves

Battle call is irresistible

The Hammer has already struck

Another march for glory

The one who abandoned home

Is granted power by Odin

Work of axe knows no mercy

The face is blinded with blood

Vikings are crashing in like troops of wolves

Battle's voice is pushing us ahead

No sorrow, no pain, no regret

If perished in a fight

Victorious step you only to give

The waves and wind will sing for you