Born like a true hammerchild
I was along time ago
Dubbed with lightning and steel
In the sign of the ravens
Cold nordic winds
Sweep across our land
With air
Breathed in the sky
Under the wings
Of Odins messengers we live
Carrying on our nordic blood
From fathers to sons
In the sign of the ravens
Our hearts still pounds
To the might of thy hammer
We are eternally bound
In the sign of the ravens
Our hearts still pounds
To the might of thy hammer
We are eternally bound
Strong ancient spirits
Gurdes our way of living
With scenes
Seen way up in Valhall
When the horn is blown
We will stand united
In long armoured lines
Ready for the eastern treat
We shall fight beneath the sky
As you fight above
We shall all be willing to die
In the sign of the ravens