Heidrun
Here's to a life of roaming around Where there's a feast we can be found Travelling far, over sea, over land For glory and fame and a drink in our hand There's no dread in our hearts, no remorse in our soul Pillage the world for silver and gold It's the path we have chosen, the creed of our kind Standing together, leave no one behind Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name This life it is not for everyone The grind of travel can wear you down Our grave may be waiting around the bend But we'll keep fighting to whatever end And when we are done roaming around There is a feast where we will be found To Valhalla! With hearts full of pride A drink in our hand and a girl on our side Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that's oh so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name Over the ocean and over land After all the tours We have earned our seats in Oden's glorious hall Here we sit at the feast A cold drink in our horns Heidrun's the one that gives the mead to the battle worn She stands on Valhalla's roof Filling the vat with the sweetest mead She is one and the same Heidrun is her name Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name Heidrun, Heidrun Heidrun, Heidrun
Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 25, 2026
Here's to a life of roaming around Where there's a feast we can be found Travelling far, over sea, over land For glory and fame and a drink in our hand There's no dread in our hearts, no remorse in our soul Pillage the world for silver and gold It's the path we have chosen, the creed of our kind Standing together, leave no one behind Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name This life it is not for everyone The grind of travel can wear you down Our grave may be waiting around the bend But we'll keep fighting to whatever end And when we are done roaming around There is a feast where we will be found To Valhalla! With hearts full of pride A drink in our hand and a girl on our side Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that's oh so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name Over the ocean and over land After all the tours We have earned our seats in Oden's glorious hall Here we sit at the feast A cold drink in our horns Heidrun's the one that gives the mead to the battle worn She stands on Valhalla's roof Filling the vat with the sweetest mead She is one and the same Heidrun is her name Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name Heidrun, Heidrun Heidrun, Heidrun
Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 25, 2026
Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! The ships await us by the Birka quay All prepared with sixty oars They will carry us on the open sea Heading out to glory wars We have blothed to Aegir To the daughters of Ran We are willing and eager We are leaving at dawn Four days of good wind Then we awoke to an ocean mirror calm Slacking sails, we are drifting No direction, we are drifting Glory calls from beyond the waves A chance for fame and rich reward Honour waits beyond the grave So put your back into the oar The sun is burning, now wе're lost at sea Our rations are running low Thirsty throats and hungry flеas But we still got many days to go We are crossing the ocean Left our home in the North The oars have set us in motion They will carry us forth Each man builds his own fame Now everyone, show me what you're worth Who recalls a coward's name? No one remembers, who remembers Glory calls from beyond the waves Beckons those with a heart for war Honour waits beyond the grave So put your back into the oar Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! Row! (The oar is your best friend) Row! Row! Row! Row! (For a triumphant end) Row! Row! Row! Row! (Row for victory) Row! Row! Row! (Into history) Grab your oars Row to glory wars And for victory Into history Each man builds his own fame Now everyone, show me what you're worth Who recalls a coward's name? No one remembers, who remembers Glory calls from beyond the waves Beckons those with a heart for war Honour waits beyond the grave Fear not a bloody fate Glory calls from beyond the waves A chance for fame and rich reward Honour waits beyond the grave So put your back into the oar
Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 25, 2026
Here's to a life of roaming around Where there's a feast we can be found Travelling far, over sea, over land For glory and fame and a drink in our hand There's no dread in our hearts, no remorse in our soul Pillage the world for silver and gold It's the path we have chosen, the creed of our kind Standing together, leave no one behind Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name This life it is not for everyone The grind of travel can wear you down Our grave may be waiting around the bend But we'll keep fighting to whatever end And when we are done roaming around There is a feast where we will be found To Valhalla! With hearts full of pride A drink in our hand and a girl on our side Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that's oh so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name Over the ocean and over land After all the tours We have earned our seats in Oden's glorious hall Here we sit at the feast A cold drink in our horns Heidrun's the one that gives the mead to the battle worn She stands on Valhalla's roof Filling the vat with the sweetest mead She is one and the same Heidrun is her name Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing Lärad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name Heidrun, Heidrun Heidrun, Heidrun
Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 25, 2026