In north lands covered By snow and brave Where man cultivate the ground His arms and shields hang up in their walls Looking at cold sea The wind sings a new conquest Odim lord of Valhalla Save all the clans over the horizons I see the distant coast And high rocks of my country I may die but I'm strong Good bye my brothers we must fight Crossing every ocean and Running trough the battlefield Strong like hammer of Thor Gods of Ice Marching under grey sky Master of thunder storm We'll win the war because We're Gods of Ice No mercy for strangers Invading and burning dales Killing men, children and women Tears cannot stop the barbarian fire Valkyrias take care for souls Of our fighters Dead for Viking honour Let all of them living forever Marching under grey sky Master of thunder storm We'll win the war because We're Gods of Ice I drink in the skull of my enemy To celebrate our victory For the proud of my brothers