From frost and flame we rise, From iron and from stone. The sea has carved our bones, The storm has made us strong. Ho! Ho! Northmen awaken! We row through blood-red dawn, Through mist and shattered sky. The ravens guide our path, We do not fear to die. Steel in hand, Shield to shield, We claim the night, We never yield. Hear the drums of thunder roll, Hear the warhorn cry. The earth shall shake beneath our feet, As we arrive. We are the sons of the northern flame! Born in storm and carved in pain! Raise the banners! Strike the ground! Let the world hear our sound! Ho-ra! Ho-ra! Northmen rise! Ho-ra! Ho-ra! Claim the skies! Blood and oath. Oath and blood. Stone and sea. Victory. We are the storm before the war! The iron tide upon your shore! From frozen lands our fury came! Remember well our name! Ho-ra! Ho-ra! Northmen rise! Ho-ra! Ho-ra! Claim the skies!