"Skjeldenland" lyrics

Thundering through the endless woods
Let by the sound of the Bjallarhorn
They resounded from beyond the Skjeldenland
Clinching with their swords they attack
After hearing the Heimdall's sign to charge
The sign to ride over Skjeldenland

Ending with the roman dominion
They hail the restoration of the pagandom
Burning down the churches with their pagan fire
They do it with ancestral northern hate
Piling sacred temples of the feeble Christ
They steal the golden call in offering to Odin

Hailing under the blackened skies of Norway
The raven's claw signed the northern hordes
To charge, to ride all over the Skjeldenland

Claiming their Viking victories in Flanders
As rival they have the Vlanderesns striders
Who are daring to keep the Flemish empire

A silver fullmoon glows on a winter night
Sometimes hidden by clouds and Midgard's fire
Reflecting and resounding with Thor's strikes
All over the pagan fields of the Skjeldenland

Freezing, icecold, pagan fullmoon, winter nights
Northwinds are howling like hungry wolves
They victimize, but the Viking horde invade the frozen winter
They pile the profaned churches and hail the pagan fire
Asgardsveien are their paths from the Hordanes land
Rising high their swords, they conquer the Skjeldenland
Hail Skjeldenland!