Facing the twilight I make a request to Odin:
“One last adventure sailing with my brothers crossing the seas”
Looking to my long sword I see battles from my past
My destiny is to die in a fight on the battlefield
I invoke the god of the thunder
To give me strength and fury at heart
To find my immortality
Barbarian hordes I must fight
Hail…hail, hail
Carrying my sword and my shield, I enter in the Viking ship
Ready for my last journey I look to the open sea
My brothers look at me, they say “hail” to an old warrior
We sail together to our destiny, a glorious death
I invoke the god of the thunder
To give me strength and fury at heart
To find my immortality
Barbarian hordes I must fight
Hail…hail, hail
The last journey of an old Viking
The last journey of an old Viking
The last journey of an old Viking
The last journey of an old Viking