الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Mighty warriors
Gods of the sacred army
Winds blow your way
To follow the dawn
So ride my brothers
On the path of glory
Rise from the dungeons
Unchain all the slaves!
So sail away from agony and pain
We’ll meet again
But I won’t be the same
Can you hear the cry in the night
We all crave magic and might
And we pray that we will be one
In the land of the midnight sun
I’m standing calm
With all my brothers
On the land we love
We will never fall
We’ll never surrender
To the mind of ignorance
20th century vikings
Be proud and stand tall!
