[Under the throne of the one eyed]
Once we stand on victory's wall
Shouting in satisfaction
For our triumph
We will not think as foes cold
When odin owns his soul
When we once again shall solemnise
Our honourable arrival
Let the mead fill every chalice
Ferocious flames lick the funeral pyre
Sending brothers up to him
With axe in hand i fell
Odin owns you all
Into urd's well i have scared
Till darkness became light
The everlasting end will be
My eternal flame
In this kingdom
Ferocious flames lick the funeral pyre
Sending brothers up to him
With axe in hand i fell
Odin owns you all