Vikings

(Verse 1)

Across the waves of iron grey, the northern winds arise,

Our dragon ships cut through the storm beneath the burning skies.

With shields of oak and hearts of fire we sail the endless blue,

For glory calls from distant shores—our saga must stay true.

(Pre-Chorus)

Thunder roars, the ravens cry,

The gods watch from the frozen sky.

(Chorus)

We are the sons of the northern tide,

Warriors of the storm, with the ocean as our guide.

Steel in our hands and fury in our blood,

We stand as one—unstoppable as flood.

On the open sea we fight and rise,

And conquer all before our eyes.

(Verse 2)

Their banners tremble in the wind as fear begins to grow,

For when our war horns split the night, the world will surely know:

No tempest born can break our will, no foe can make us yield,

For honor lives within our bones and power in our shield.

(Bridge)

Oars strike rhythm like a drum,

The storm of battle soon will come.

Fire in our souls untamed,

By steel and saga we are named.

(Chorus)

We are the sons of the northern tide,

Warriors of the storm, with the ocean as our guide.

Steel in our hands and fury in our blood,

We stand as one—unstoppable as flood.

On the open sea we fight and rise,

And conquer all before our eyes.