Brethren of the North - King of Asgard

Men of courage and men of strength

Come and join my my heathen band

Cross the ferocious ocean black

Far away to foreign land

Men of sword and men of axe

Wield the steel on my commands

Charging onwards Odin’s sons

Blood will flow by our hands

Brethren of the north graced by gods

Brethren of the north feared by all

Men of glory

Men of pride

Spread our name

With sharpened blade

Slay our way

Into history

Our legend shall

Never fade

Men of hunger

Men of thirst

Quell it all

With bloodied steel

Have your way

To Valhalla’s gate

As the world

Lie by it’s heels

Immortality awaits

In Asgard’s hall I’ll guarantee

In the ranks of the braves

You’ll have a place if you follow me Upon raging waves

Over Njords mighty sea

Through nights and days

To fulfill your destiny