Pounding hooves of the buck-yoke's ride
A carriage rolls in the skye
Stormeclouds, barbaric wainds
In the fieldes up highe
The mighty hammer leaveth its pride
Deepe inside this hearte of mine
Son of the wise sende strengthe to me
The roars of the storme will set me free
Glorious wargod, let the thunder roar
Son of Odin, thou stronge immortal God
Thor, Thunderer
The eternal oathe I swear
Thor, Thunderer
A vow of worshipness to thee
Feele the will of this horde
Thunderer, be with us
Let Mjolnir strike across this lande
Let us see thine raging hande
Receive our hails and sende a signe
Guide this fighte we're not afraid to die
This hallow'd sworde I raise to thee
Lead thy sons into victory
Glorious wargod, let the thunder roar
Son of Odin, thou stronge immortal God
Thor, Thunderer
The eternal oathe I swear
Thor, Thunderer
A vow of worshipness to thee
Thor, Thunderer
Thou brave and honest god
Thor, Thunderer
In throth I kneele to thee
Hail Thor, the Thunderer
Hail Thor, the Thunderer
Hail Thor, the Thunderer
Hail Thor, the Thunderer
Feele the wrathe of the ancient northe arise
In this realm once fill'd withe pride
The hammer returneth pounding the skye
Faithful I stande, faithful I'll die
I won't surrender in this fighte
To the thunderous one I swear the oathe
This war is not foughte alone
Glorious wargod, let the thunder roar
Son of Odin, thou stronge immortal god
Thor, Thunderer
The eternal oathe I swear
Thor, Thunderer
A vow of worshipness to thee
Thor, Thunderer
Thou brave and honest god
Thor, Thunderer
In throth I kneele to thee
Hail Thor, the Thunderer
Hail Thor, the Thunderer