Snowy storm upon my head Wind is blowing straight to bones On the frozen paths we walk Howling of the wolves i hear Eagles fly over our party of few Marching back to village For celebrate the latest victory Nordic sons of our lands Vikings and northern warriors we are Chorus: Under the clear and bright sky We seek for secrets and treasures Hunting for glory and bravenes Set sail, leave the beaches of northern lands For new journies to islands and mainlands Over the seas we cross Seeing the sunset bright and dark Misty days and stormy winds Cloudy and clear, rainy or snowy We can manage no matter how is the days Winter is in our heart Summer is in our head Chorus We are berserkers the great norse warriors In our halls we have the furs of animals Battle axes and hammers in our walls Shields and bows with bronze and iron arrows Bear or deer furs as our clothes We dont fear cold or hot Snowy storm is getting bigger Raise your beer mugs and joy The battle of today is won Chorus 2x Oravat valtaa maailman. |