Dress in armour

bring your sword and shield

and your lucky charm

In dragonships

we'll sail the seven seas

under guiding 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 battleground 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