The woodland silence’s sweeping the warriors Desperate scream’s tailing away Then they hit in the cauldrons The martial song has rung!
Charging valiantly Among the way full of death They befell the warrior to an enemy Standing the bloody fight Which’s very furious
In silence among the voices And dying heroes With sword in his hands he hits Excites to fight, forgetting About yourself the ancient warrior
An anger burns eyes The fighting scream’s sweeping him They don’t hear anything don’t see anything He’s citing and killing he’s avenging Cracking up among the enemies
A burst’s panting a screams extracts A mouth calling ghost about help Throwing curses he’s still murdering Bloody comrades fall down At foot bloody sword ejects from hands
Valkyries garb him Hiking to gate of Valhalla For him the battle finished He’ll sit among heroes In hall of Odin! Victory of Valhalla glory for heroes!