A Call to Odin

Out from the frozen north we come to conquer all

We will never rest until our enemies fall

Be you Saxon be you Celt we don't care

Whoever's in our way must beware

No one can stop us, so don't even try

Those who oppose us will surely die

With our iron swords and our shields

Plundering villages we do as we feel

Whether on foot or on horse

You can't escape the men called Norse

Our Viking hearts are black and frozen

And this is a call, a call to Odin

Our long boats have arrived on your shore

Carrying Nordic warriors, the likes of Thor

Your men will be slaughtered and women will be raped

Your crops will be burned and your gold we will take

We'll conquer this town as we conquered the last

Our kingdom is large and our power is vast

Our Viking seed is all that will stay

To remind you of this horrible day

What makes a man a man?

Is it the sword that he wields in his hand?

Is it fighting the fight of the just and the right?

Or is it conquering, pillaging and murdering in the night

All of these things I have done

For I answered the call of Odin

My sword has killed many a man

Whether they bargained fought or ran

I followed the code to fight and to conquer

I invaded and destroyed every foreign shore

I took until there was no more

If I am wrong my soul will burn

But if I am right I want my turn

I want what is owed to me at the end of my time

I want my resting-place you owe it to me its mine

Odin I beseech you let me walk into the Halls of Valhalla