The battles is over
The sound of horns
Announces our victory
Cos' the enemies whose survived
Are too injured
And the ravens devour
The dead to the ground To all those
Who had courage
Who fought til' the end
With pride & honour
That be opened
The golden gates of Valhalla
And that the Valkyries lead them
To the hall of the Strong It's time to go back home
To see again our women and children
With pride & honour
That be played
A song for each wounds
Brings us Mead and Beer
And a beautiful and succulent haunch
Let's dance around the bonfire
Til' we fall drunk!
It's time to commemorate To all those
Who didn't return
And fought til' the end
With pride & honour
That the Skalds sing and tell
Their stories
For them never to be forgotten There's no reason for sorrow
Be happy and proud families
Cos' all we are…
The proud Ódhinn's Sons
The Sons of Thunder
Blessed by the gods.