White blade falls upon coils of steel
 Flickering as it flies
 Mighty warrior is dead, who put the Ting
 Of swords together
 In search of glory he travelled far
 His battle snake knew no defeat
 No defeat or tiredness
 Under the storm of spears

 The hordes are silent
 Harking to the skald's song
 He wrote for him, who let the play of swords begin
 The hordes are silent
 Harking to the skald's song
 He wrote for him, who let the play of swords begin

 Warrior is joyful at the Aesir's feast
 Odin's call for the battle waits
 The Balder of the warrior - Viking, he is
 The giver of white rings
 In search of glory he travelled far
 His battle snake knew no defeat
 No defeat or tiredness
 Under the storm of spears