The Stormrider - Sons Of The North текст песни

Sons of the north, rise from your graves.
The living have forgotten the ways of the old.
Bifrost has crumbled, Ragnarrok is here.
Hear Gjallar sound, calling you to war.

Bergen skдlver och rister dдr de stе.
Trдdens grцnska vissnar och dцr.
Stjдrnorna slocknar цver himmelen.
Eld skall slungas цver vдrlden.

We know no fear, by the sword we die.
Our faith is written by the ancient norns.
Marching into war, Odin leads the charge.

Brothers of the north, awake from your slumber.
Stand and be counted on this final day.
Remember your roots, the spirits calls our names.
Hear Gjallar sound, uniting us in war.

"On this day of sorrow men and gods will die alike."