Varyags Of Miklagaard - Amon Amarth

Miklagaard has been our home

For twenty years or more

We’ve lent our axes, spears and swords

In service of the emperor

We are loyal warriors

That’s the oath we gave

To protect the emperor

Even to a violent grave

Our loyalty was always firm

We kept our given word

On these southern battlefields

Our northern war cries roared

Battles have been fought

Many gave their lives

But all who died by axe and sword

Were called to hall up high

Our time here

Is now at end

Can’t help but reminisce

A cold spring day

So long ago

When we set out to sea

We!

Set out from Svitjod’s

Shores!

With dreams of fame and

Gold!

And!

The work of weaving

Norn’s!

Was for us unknown

We were loyal warriors

That’s the oath we gave

To protect the emperor

Even to the grave

It’s time to take farewell

We have been resolved

From the sacred oath we gave

It’s time to go back home

Out time here

Is now at end

Our memories will stay

Of Miklagaard

Our southern home

Until the end of days

We!

Set out for Svitjod’s

Shores!

With honor and

Rewards!

We return back

Home!

We return back

Home!

With honor and

Rewards!

We return back

Home!