As the dust has gradually drifted 'Cross the plains of imminent death Here we stand with spirits uplifted And the reek of ale on our breath Every horse was gallantly standing Dressed in steel and leathery skin Silence broke, riders demanding "Let the onslaught now begin!" We may die, for this is war! Stain the earth with heathen blood one more! Flaming arrows, iron spears Knowing that our enemies will... Hear our cry With banners to they sky! Fiercely we take arms To battle we will ride! As I lay here broken and bleeding With my longbow, dagger, and shield On the ground my horse impedes me Lying dead on top of my heels So my comrades carry on Slaughtering our foes from dusk to dawn! Mighty axes, iron spears Knowing that our enemies will... Hear our cry With banners to they sky! Fiercely we take arms To battle we will ride! Allies carry me away So I'll live to fight another day Hilted broadswords, iron spears Knowing that our enemies will... Hear our cry With banners to they sky! We have won this war So onward we will ride!