It was night when they emerged from forestnOur brothers were fewer than the enemynThe braves of Us died, but Wotan saw it allnLater We knew that and some moons later thusnWe sailed miles, crossed stormsnFurrowed waters of all tempersnThen We saw their hordes in the distancenThrough the oceanic dense mistnThey were not waiting for UsnWe were camouflaged by sea's white hairsnWe were going to finally revenge Our dead onesnWhose, cowardly by non-heathen hands, lives were taken awaynMatchless armipotent heathen warriorsnWith hammers and swords and thorny shieldsnWe were bellowing loud, howling like wolvesnOn behalf of Wotan, yearning for a peerless bloodshednThe noble blood of ancients gone was boiling in Our veinsnAs We were laying final oaths and praying to Wotan and Trnn...We've never feared death, because as We are warriors Sons of Wotan,nWe were born to the Glory and Victory not EternitynTo defend the honour and secure the existence of Our peoplenFight for a peaceful and prosper future for Our childrennPreserve Our culture and the memory of Our brave ones already gonenThe purity and nobility of Our forefather's virtues and values...nnRapidly their blood was dripping from Our bladesnIn the ferocious ardor of that fierce battlenUnmercifully We hurt with Our weaponsnThat day we ported at foe's landsnHundred thousands of enemy mennNon-heathen foes of Our people, revilers of Our honournCountless enemy men tumbled, fell dead one by onenSpears and arrows whistled in air and nailed to their helmetsnTheir Daring was taking its tollnSo Our iron fatal weapons sealed their fatenTheir filthy soulswere then waited at Hel by HadesnThus Our sworn revenge was donennBrothers taken by Valkyries!nWe've avenged your deathsnWe offer you the blood of enemiesnAnd the ruins of their villagennWe shall meet again and in Valhalla live forever!