Thor! Open the sky from
Which you came and sent
Down the blasting fire.
May it strike upon the feeble
Man and burn away the race
Of Christ. Thor!
Odin! Come, ride upon the
Earth, inflict this world
With destruction. Hail the
Mighty king of the north!
Battle roars behind the hills,
The mighty glorious war!
The strength of the north
Unleashed in never-
Ending war! Never-ending
War! Never-ending war!
May it strike upon the feeble
Man and burn away the race
Of Christ, Thor! Winter snow
So cold
Reaching out for me,
I walk the bridge of bifrost.
Battle roars the last I
Was to hear, I hail the
Glorious war!