Bright light as an arrow steel
 Shining a way to the hall of Vikings
 Will lead you over the tops of trees
 Nearer to the doors of the sky

 We are screaming when we fight
 Accept our victory as a gift
 Your daughters fly
 Taking warriors away to the feast

 Wolves howl and ravens croak
 Welcome you before the gate
 Day by day you lift a cup
 To hear again a clang of iron fight

 When the Valhalla calls
 Raise your sword to Valkyrie flight
 At the feast of swords and arrows