Onwards Into Battle

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A thunderbolt strikes, the battle is fierce The gods of war rides over the field The Ravens of Odin seeks the brave fallen and through their death, they will find glory Follow the ways of gods and their might Warriors ready yourselves for the fight Onwards to glory, forward to war They'll flee when vikings land on their shore Onwards into battle, sons of the north Glory awaits when we're marching forth Onwards into battle, show your worth Our warcry alone will tremble the earth We hold no fear to armies of Christ Though they are many and their power is great But when they arrive with their armies vast They'll flee when our warriors march on the field We don't need a plan, just point out the way We'll strike like a thunderbolt unto the fray Join us in battle, fight by our side And you'll end in Valhalla the day you die Onwards into battle, sons of the north Glory awaits when we're marching forth Onwards into battle, show your worth Our warcry alone will tremble the earth Weak christians think they can take our land They'll regret their pride when they fall by our hands Our god has a hammer, yours got a cross Meet us in battle and we'll see who's the boss Onwards into battle, sons of the north Glory awaits when we're marching forth Onwards into battle, show your worth Our warcry alone will tremble the earth Onwards into battle, sons of the north Glory awaits when we're marching forth Onwards into battle, show your worth Our warcry alone will tremble the earth

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Skabt af dværge med hævnens list Grådighed blev kongslægts brist Født af flammer ved Dvalins hånd Hvor Thyrfing døbtes ved hadets bånd Dværges kunst ej nås med magt Straffes skal kongers dødsforagt Kongearv flyde til blodig sø Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Slægters blod skal fylde Trende gerninger af dværgenes gru Kongers bane, slægters fald Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Slægters blod skal fylde Trende gerninger af dværgenes gru Kongers bane, slægters fald Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Trende forbandelser smedet blev Tre ondsindede gerninger ske Sværdet går fra hånd til hånd En dødsdom, et fald, en misteltensvånd Historien bar dødens kongesværd Blodigt var sværdet vede første færd Kongearv flyde til blodig sø Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Slægters blod skal fylde Trende gerninger af dværgenes gru Kongers bane, slægters fald Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Slægters blod skal fylde Trende gerninger af dværgenes gru Kongers bane, slægters fald Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Barneleg endte i broders fald Fra legens grin lød Thyrfings kald Heidrek drog forbandet stål og Angantyr blev da Thyrfings mål Forbandelsen hævet da drengen faldt Hvor kongeslægter har mistet alt Kongearv flyde til blodig sø Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Slægters blod skal fylde Trende gerninger af dværgenes gru Kongers bane, slægters fald Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren dø Slægters blod skal fylde Trende gerninger af dværgenes gru Kongers bane, slægters fald Når Thyrfing vågner vil bæreren... Døøø!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

By the hammer they fall! In the horizon we see; giants and beast To Asgard they march, to burn and pillage our land Filled with rage, we call to arm Spear, axe and sword to bring their armies down For glory we fight, With honor we fall In battle side by side, Brothers one and all For glory we fight, With honor we fall In battle side by side, Brothers one and all By the hammer they fall! By the hammer they fall! Giants of Udgard, you'll never win At the mighty Thor, by his hammer you will fall By the spear of Odin, your armies laid waste We are the gods of men, we'll cleanse you from this land For glory we fight, With honor we fall In battle side by side, Brothers one and all For glory we fight, With honor we fall In battle side by side, Brothers one and all Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! By the hammer they fall! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! By the hammer they fall! By the hammer they faaall! Einherjer hear our song, to be sung proud and loud We drive our enemies back, to see them flee from our attack Praise the god of war; the mighty Thor Raise your hammer unto their doom! For glory we fight, With honor we fall In battle side by side, Brothers one and all For glory we fight, With honor we fall In battle side by side, Brothers one and all

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor store drot Herre over høje nord Nordens kongers skæbne Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor høje drot Herre over nordens sø Når du bli'r Englands skæbne Høje drot fra Daneland, nordens overherre Din hær overvinder alt og kæmper til din ære Ved Tveskægs banner samles vi, vikinger af nord På togt vi drager for danegæld, at vinde engelsk jord Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor store drot Herre over høje nord Nordens kongers skæbne Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor høje drot Herre over nordens sø Når du bli'r Englands skæbne Din søster Gunhild de har dræbt, nu bringer du dødens bud Danegæld og mandebod, betales skal som hævn Vor økser møder fjendens kød, de drukner i blod og galde Deres skrig i en blodrus driver os, deres mænd og sønner vil falde Vi slukker hævnens tørst, brat ved æggen fra vort sværd Vort kampråb runger højt, når Englands konge falder Vort banner flagrer stolt ved hver en kamp vi sejrer Tveskæg kongedræberen, vor brave danske konge Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor store drot Herre over høje nord Nordens kongers skæbne Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor høje drot Herre over nordens sø Når du bli'r Englands skæbne Ved svold du knuser slange snu og generobrer Norge Herre over nordens sø, Tveskæg du nordens drot Og Londons bro den falder ned, de brænder den af frygt Når de ser Svend Tveskægs hær stå klar ved Themsens bred Vi slukker hævnens tørst, brat ved æggen fra vort sværd Vort kampråb runger højt, når Englands konge falder Vort banner flagrer stolt ved hver en kamp vi sejrer Tveskæg kongedræberen, vor brave danske konge Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor store drot Herre over høje nord Nordens kongers skæbne Hil Harald Blåtands søn Tveskæg vor høje drot Herre over nordens sø Når du bli'r Englands skæbne

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Looting and robbery A life of jomsblood men We set our sails from Jomsborgs shores For women, glory, and gold Brigands and warriors, They call us many names Strong as the god of thunder We kill, burn, and plunder Jomsblood - Runs strong in our veins We will crush your fleet and bring down your gates We set sail, for glory, honour, and coin Mercenaries and warriors of the north The ocean stirs, The enemies attack We hoist our sails And prepare to fight back Their numbers are many But we fear them not We are Jomsvikings Warriors of the gods Jomsblood - Runs strong in our veins We will crush your fleet and bring down your gates We set sail, for glory, honour, and coin Mercenaries and warriors of the north Looting and robbery A life of jomsblood men We set our sails from Jomsborgs shores For women, glory, and gold Brigands and warriors, They call us many names Strong as the god of thunder We kill, burn, and plunder Jomsblood - Runs strong in our veins We will crush your fleet and bring down your gates We set sail, for glory, honour, and coin Mercenaries and warriors of the north

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Se de stolte skygger rejse sig fra jordens støv Over bifrost går de brave mænd til Odins heltesal Se valkyrier fører vores faldne brødre bort Krigens æresdøde nu venter dem bag Heimdals gyldne port Se valkyrier fører vores faldne brødre bort Krigens æresdøde nu venter dem bag Heimdals gyldne port

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Over søens stærke storm Mod lande fjernt mod vest Sejler stolte skibe frem Og trodser havets blæst Stræke mænd og gæve folk Tvinger skibet frem I stormens styrke skælver vi Længes mod vort hjem Over hav og mørke søer Havet sletter alle spor Stormen bruser, skibet skælver Vinden hvisker bøn til Njord Hræsvelg blæser storm til kamp Og Ægirs vrede stor I skibets stavn vi beder bøn Til Odin og til Njord Bølger tvinger skibet rundt På havets sorte vand I stormens styrke skælver vi I søgen efter land Over hav og mørke søer Havet sletter alle spor Stormen bruser, skibet skælver Vinden hvisker bøn til Njord Nu hvor vi ser det åbne land Med fjerne horisonter Slipper frygten hver en mand Glemt er vind og klippeskær Vinlands vidder breder sig Frugt og træer står frodigt Her vort nye land skal gro Vort hjem vi aldrig ser igen Nu hvor vi ser det åbne land Med fjerne horisonter Slipper frygten hver en mand Glemt er vind og klippeskær Vinlands vidder breder sig Frugt og træer står frodigt Her vort nye land skal gro Vort hjem vi aldrig ser igen Over hav og mørke søer Havet sletter alle spor Stormen bruser, skibet skælver Vinder hvisker bøn til Njord Frem mod Vinlands åbne vidder Sejler stolte skibe frem Odin pris den nye verden Bølgen slået, Hil dig Njord!

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

I look upon this fearless horde of mighty heathen men and valkyries of Valhalla The bravest of Midgard, Odin's pride All are you gathered here, with us here tonight Warriors of Asgard, sons of the north Raise every sword high, one and all Warriors of Asgard, join us and fight Brothers of battle, we'll never fall All of you who stands united here Are warriors chosen by the gods And even at the face of a mighty foe You'll stand your ground and fight Warriors of Asgard, sons of the north Raise every sword high, one and all Warriors of Asgard, join us and fight Brothers of battle, we'll never fall "Einherjer and Valkyries fair Raise your horns Let the gods hear your voice!" This heart of battle, is filled with joy When I look upon this heathen force And all of you who fight by our side Will join the gods on the day you die Warriors of Asgard, sons of the north Raise every sword high, one and all Warriors of Asgard, join us and fight Brothers of battle, we'll never fall Warriors of Asgard, sons of the north Raise every sword high, one and all Warriors of Asgard, join us and fight Brothers of battle, we'll never fall

På toppen af Valhallas sal sidder gamle Odin Herfra han skue alt med Hugin og Mugin Fra Idasletten kommer nu, Einherjer til festens sal Klar til glide, druk og hor Skål for gamle Odin Odins vrede vækker vi med høje røster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Vores larm kan høres fra land til kyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Sund fornuft vi kender ej, vi følge vores lyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger I Valhals sal vi feste skal til daggry lysner Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Over Yggdrasil han ser, på alle verdener fjern og nær Einherjer forstyrrer ham, det ryster i hans trone Svinet er stægt og mjøden fyldt på tønde Brave krigere vender hjem, gildet kan begynde Odins vrede vækker vi med høje røster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Vores larm kan høres fra land til kyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Sund fornuft vi kender ej, vi følge vores lyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger I Valhals sal vi feste skal til daggry lysner Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Ravnene der flakker rundt, larmen overdøver Støj fra salen breder sig, Valhals sal vil gynge Hlidskalf gynger frem og tilbage, Odin bliver træt og vred Einherjer ænser ingenting og råber, "Skål for gamle Odin!" Odins vrede vækker vi med høje røster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Vores larm kan høres fra land til kyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Sund fornuft vi kender ej, vi følge vores lyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger I Valhals sal vi feste skal til daggry lysner Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Odins vrede vækker vi med høje røster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Vores larm kan høres fra land til kyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger Sund fornuft vi kender ej, vi følge vores lyster Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger I Valhals sal vi feste skal til daggry lysner Vi fester hele natten lang, så Hlidskalf gynger

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

"Raise your horns for Odin, Raise your horns and fight!" Hey! Night it glooms, the keg is full The meat is ripe, we are here to celebrate Druken men and beautiful maidens All gather round, we are here to celebrate Raise your horns for Odin, Raise your horns and fight! The bravest of warriors, the strongest of men All stand united, raise your horns and fight All gather round, ready to fight Are you ready? Raise your horns and fight Raise your horns for Odin, Raise your horns and fight! Raise your horns, Praise your gods! Raise your horns, Drink my brothers! Raise your horns, Raise your horns! Raise your horns, Stand up and fight! Raise your horns for Odin, Raise your horns and fight! Raise your horns for Odin, Raise your horns and fight! Hey!

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Fear! Hate! All shall fall! When Fimbul comes! Cold! Dark! Draw your swords! The end has come! I see the death of a son I see a winter has come I see the sun devoured I see the end I see darkness surrounds the world I see mankind despair I see all bonds break I see the end Fear! Hate! All shall fall! When Fimbul comes! Cold! Dark! Draw your swords! The end has come! I see Fenris loose once more I see the worm on land I see the dead arise I see the end I see Surtur's march of destruction I see Naglfar setting sail I see Loki freed from his cave I see the end Lightning strikes The world is on fire Revenge is now, the end is near The northern gods will meet their fate All bonds will break and brothers fight Mankind despairs as their gods fall Jormundandr falls by Thor The brave son of Odin Walks nine steps, fall to the ground Poisoned wounds inflicted Tyr has lost his second arm and falls unto the hellhound Garm Heimdal takes on Loki as they fall to kill each other Death and destruction fills the air This doom is upon us all Gods are now men alike Jormundandr falls by Thor The brave son of Odin Walks nine steps, fall to the ground Poisoned wounds inflicted Tyr has lost his second arm and falls unto the hellhound Garm Heimdal takes on Loki as they fall to kill each other Fenris falls by Vidars hand The silent son of Odin Rips apart his jaws and the chaoswolf lies bleeding Surtur sets the world on fire as everyone has died All is lost the world has ended Now a new world arises

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

The age of legends has come to an end The stories we know, we stand to defend and we wish to remember the glorious tales Of giants and gods and heroes Do you remember the songs about Thor? The strong thunder god and the hammer he hold? The brave son of Odin who defended our realm against Jotunheim us guardens And if you believe an old world will rise Gods will stand strong and old songs will be sung In the halls of Odin Sad tales about the loss of a son And joyful songs about wars we have won Stories of brotherhood and powerful gods And those of mighty heroes These are the songs of our past and our pride A link between ours and the ancient times A memory of honour, the times we were strong Which never shall be forgotten And if you believe an old world will rise Gods will stand strong and old songs will be sung In the halls of Odin We're the defenders of legend and myth The tales will be sung to the day of our end And when the times of our last breath has come We pass through the gates of Heimdal And if you believe an old world will rise Gods will stand strong and old songs will be sung In the halls of Odin [...] And if you believe an old world will rise Gods will stand strong and old songs will be sung In the halls of Odin

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025