Dress in armour

bring your sword and shield

and your lucky charm.

In dragonships

we'll sail the seven seas

under guilding stars.





Into battle - we will ride

Gods will follow - by our side





Heathens from the north

Heathens from the north





The air is still, the

bodies cold and pale

they'll never live to tell.

About the slaughter

when battlegrounds ran red

we gave them hell.





Into battle - sense of pride

We're forever - shining bright





Heathens from the north

Heathens from the north





Heathens from the north

Heathens from the north

We are immortal

ever shining bright

Heathens from the north, yeah