Die Sword in Hand - Witchbound

Row with the wind, through waters deep and wide

We come from frozen lands, our sails show red and white

Out for the blue, our dragonships appear

Raiding the foreign shores, we’re spreading fright and fear

Before we leave, before the tide will turn

What do the runes say, what town’s the next to burn

Overnight raids for silver and for gold

We’re after precious stones and slaves that can be sold

The stars shining bright and lead us by their light

The coast of England’s easy prey — get ready for the fight

Odin in your hand, we lay our lives and land

The greatest wish of every Viking facing the end

Die sword in hand

So raise your horns and taste the sweetest mead

We rule the waves, there’s nothing stronger than our fleet

When time has come, Valhalla we attend

A heroes' welcome will await us at the end

The stars shining bright and lead us by their light…

Sun and stars we trust in

We’re blind when fog is rising

The earth is flat, we sail too far from course

Across the sea of poison

Helpless we are like toys and

Blown by the black wind to the borderline, over the edge of time