Salt water licks my face,and wind fills the sail, we head for wars on distant shores.
My friends are all with me,and so they´ll always be, we´ll never bend untill the end.
We cross the open waves,on course to far off lands,thor guides our shipes,with his strong hands.
Across the waves,our seasnakes fly, caried like ravens in the sky,by heavens breath on wings of death.
Blood will run red,as we sever bodies from their heads,we main and kill by pure will.
We hail our gods,sacrifice in blood,our altar is the battlefields.
Death is something we dont fear,though it is always near,Ygg brings us home when time has come.
We are five of us,friends of the suncross,strong and brave to the grave.
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