Hey brothers! Strain at the oars Let drakkar glide like the vulture soars Hey brothers! Strain at the oars The sun of victory rises for us We are people of fortune, people of will Our destinies in Odin's hands We have nothing to lose and nowhere to step back Throw out the sadness from your heart If we die or nor - we shall drink our mjod Let's sing our cheerful songs loud Our Father is a jolly God When the arrows fall like a cloud Hey brothers! Strain at the oars Let unlucky years stay behind Hey brothers! Strain at the oars Today the sun of victory shines