At night, the storms gripped our fleet Arctic monuments burst asunder Never surrender the choir of Gods With beasts on our side we enter land Do not ever dare to roam the sacred grove unchained Now, as your path is lost, Crawl... Hordes o hordes...destroy the temples of the North We shall set sails ahead! We are now presentees on the ship of the fertile Vanr Offered a fest of slaughtered goats Bare the precious marrow, bawl with strength Midgard is ours, ad arma! Surrender your limbs to the wrath of Midgard's defenders Now, as your motion flags, Crawl... Hordes o hordes...as bones of the beasts of burden crack We shall set sails ahead! Barren shores loom, wretches bark at a devoured moon Now, as the wolf's unleashed, Crawl!