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Hear the war horn sound, bold men gone ashore

Set feet on English ground on their final mission

With swords, bow and arrows

Laid aside their heavy armors

Cloud of dust, king's war horse

Twilight of dark fate

Where battle-storm is hard ringing

Armor bare, Hardrada strikes

His deadly sword is still swinging

High in the air

Rise

It's the time of the last Viking

Shadow of fate

In the war of the last Viking

Rise

It's the time of the last Viking

Arrow of death

In the war of the last Viking

Hear the war horn sound, Norsemen marching on

Raging across the land, on their deadly mission

Great force versus Norsemen

Armor bright and their shields shining

Shimmer like glance of ice in glare of sunlight

Where arrow-cloud is loud singing

Foemen feel its mortal bite

His deadly sword is still swinging

High in the air

Rise

It's the time of the last Viking

Shadow of fate

In the war of the last Viking

Ride hard against shield walls

Hear the crash of weapons

Arrows and thrown spears

Assault on the Northmen

Running into battle

The Stern in front of array

Smashing helm and armor

Foes wish to escape

Rage

With fire in his eyes

Dread foe

Spreads fear inside their bones

Call, where brave men fall

Gold-tipped arrow in windpipe

Corpse ring, circle of fallen king

Field with blood of thousand wounds

Skirmish, last stand of Orre's storm

Call, where brave men fall

Rise

It's the time of the last Viking

Shadow of fate

In the war of the last Viking

Rise

It's the time of the last Viking

Arrow of death

In the war of the last Viking

With swords, bow and arrows

Laid aside their heavy armors

Cloud of dust, king's war horse

Twilight of dark fate

Where steel on steel was hard ringing

Norsemen rushed into the fight

His deadly sword was still swinging

High in the air

Rise

It's the time of the last Viking

Shadow of fate

In the war of the last Viking