The Wrath of Odin's Sons

Odin, I call to the
Odin, King of Kings
My Sword is drawn I raise it high
We March at dawn we crash though the tide

We sail to Briton
We'll kill the Christians
In the name of Odin
In the name of Odin

We are the Vikings we sail to lindesfarne
We are the Vikings we are your true sons
They took our land from the kingdom of the Norse
They will die by your hand, we will give no remorse

They corrupted our children, they killed the elders
We will pillage their temples, we will make them suffer
They will surely pay for the damage they have done
They will feel the Wrath of Odin's Sons

I see a ship, a ship from from the north. THE NORSEMEN ARE COMING!!

They come to us now with malice and rage
The Viking horde has us insight
Women and children run for your lives
We'll stand here and die as we fight
Die to protect our land

Steel will meet Steel on the battle field
The fallen ones scream and they cry
Killing blood spilling the battle goes on
We raise our swords toward the sky
Now they will pay for their crimes
Surely they will pay with their LIVES!

In the name of Odin
In the name of Thor
We will kill
The Christian HORDE!

Never before has such terror appeard in Briton
As we have now suffered from a pagan race
Nor was it thought that such inroad from the sea could be made
Behold, the church of St. Cuthbert
Spattered with the blood of priests of God
Despoiled of all its ornaments
I a place more venereable than all of Briton
Is given as prey, TO PAGAN PEOPLES!

Sons of Odin. Ride into the sea
Sons of Odin, In death you will be free

We are the Vikings we conquered Lindesfarne
We arre the Vikings we are your true sons
All Father Odin will be at your side
We'll fight in his name until the day we die

We are, Warriors
We are, Conquerors
We are, Destroyers
We are, the Vikings
We are, the Viking