Heathen heart Pagan pride Faring far Sword by side
Tribal times Northern nights Hidden high Runic rites I was told:
Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry For the pagan past I live and one day will die Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay
Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry For the pagan past I live and one day will die Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away Down the wayward way so far faring strangers stray Hold the heathen hammer high
Heathen heart Pagan pride Faring far Sword by side Hard and cold
Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry For the pagan past I live and one day will die Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay
Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry For the pagan past I live and one day will die Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away Down the wayward way so far faring strangers stray Hold the heathen hammer high
From a pagan past that only the heathen hold From the far end of the world and of times untold I bring message to your midst of the ways of old Ways reluctantly abandoned if truth be told
Ways abandoned for a scavenger of our souls Living on malicious lies, hiding in the holes Cruel and credible as any our tale of trolls Hold the heathen hammer highest of all your goals
Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry For the pagan past I live and one day will die Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay
Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry For the pagan past I live and one day will die Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away Down the wayward way so far faring strangers stray Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high