In this freezing day, on the battlefield, there they stand so still, in their dying time. Feeling no remorse of the clash they fought, awaiting the Valkyries to send them to Valhalla. To Vindland they sailed! To Glory and Death! Valhalla awaits them! Vikings on raid! Odin's eye is on them they know it is true in these forests so strange on this distant west land They came as raiders and *they* found wild men with weird clothes and faces wielding bow and short axe To Vindland they sailed! To Glory and Death! Valhalla awaits them! Vikings on raid! The Vikings cried out loud to call the strength of Thor and with the fire of war bursting through their veins hacked and slashed enemies almost won the battle but they were so few brave as hell but outnumbered So they lost and died but with honor and pride They won their place in Valhalla on the shores of Vindland! To Vindland they sailed! To Glory and Death! Valhalla awaits them! Vikings on raid!