Vertaling: Die Vikings. Somer wind en son.
was a cause 'Till there was a reason, reason If you like, I'll be your Viking Sit you down to a Nordic meal Give you strength that you might wield A Viking sword and a Viking
Oh yeah, I am a viking, I'm going out to war I've got death upon my mind As I was leavin', oh yesterday I've got no fear in my heart As the shores of
a big scar Where his heart should've been Inside his chest Inside his chest Do you, do you remember viking? Do you remember viking? The last time I saw viking
Riding, and riding, we search across the land The snow, and wind, has frozen hearts of man But we ride We ride Many days ago we left our homes With swords
] We sailed the North Sea up and down Spreading norman piracy Searching for conquest and for loot Reached the Mediterranean sea Reckless and daring vikings
the veil of the sky draws open the roar of the chariots touch down we r the ones who have now come again and walk upon water like solid ground
Vin ?inum ver ?u aldregi fyrri at flauslitum; / sorg etr hjarta, ef ?u segja ne nair einhverjum allan hug/ Sifium er ?a blandat, hver er segja r??r einum
Hren Syster och Broder;/ lyssna till Sagan om min Moder!/ Svea Rike det fagra.// Dr Troll lefva i Frid,/ de finnas fven i vr Tid;/ ej bara i den ondliga
So much time has passed but I still remember you/ It's like you are here and I can feel you breathing/ I remember your eyes, blue as bright as dew/ And
Horen Syster och Broder;/ lyssna till Sagan om min Moder!/ Svea Rike det fagra.// Dar Troll lefva i Frid,/ de finnas afven i var Tid;/ ej bara i den
Nr jag en liten flicka var/ i gamla dar,/ sa jag till min kra gamla mor/ att jag tror/ att jag aldrig kommer d/ och frbli en ungm, en ungm.// Hon stirrade
Jag r inte rdd av vad jag gr/ Jag r inte rdd att falla och d/ Jag har nstan ett ljus/ som r mitt hjrta/ och lyser upp,/ jag kan inte snubbla// En annan
"Take a walk in the middle of a winter night/ in a forest all alone/ and you will understand what I mean/ it actually speaks"/ The noisy silence will
Flg kanske genom moder Kaos' dunkla sjl,/ d hon i fdselvndor lg med denna vrld,/ en pltslig hgring av en vrld, ur stnd att hr/ himmelsk renhet f sin form
Den himmel bl, allt var glad men inte jag,/ tristess och sorg gret jag ensligt i ensamhet,/ en bakvnd chock, framtiden min./ Jag hade gmt allt inom mig
Gathering the horde on a mountain side Awaiting the mourning bestial sunrise Diabolic winds of hate breathe In the chasm of the realms In clouds above
Vikings Arrows scream over head, and begin this night of killing I watch as the armies collide, flesh and bone gets torn asunder So many of my warriors die, as they stop viking
