In the land of eternal hunt,
Golden mountains raise their peaks
In the sun the lake tracts shine,
And the forests hide their depths, Glades are full of animals,
All the birds are soaring high,
You are mounted on your horse, Now it's time to start the hunt.
Your eyes look sharp in the woods, In the water, in the skies,
Riding with your bow in hand, Seeking the prey that must be found.
Eternal pleasure you were given, For life of glory and your deeds,
Your fate was marked with achievements,
Now it's time for everlasting feast, With your friends and with your gods,
Sitting by the Odin's side,
Drinking mead and singing songs,
Hunting, fighting, evermore...
Your eyes look sharp in the woods, In the water, in the skies,
Riding with your bow in hand, Seeking the prey that must be found.
Your eyes look sharp in the woods, In the water, in the skies,
Riding with your bow in hand, Seeking the prey that must be found.
Your eyes look sharp in the woods, In the water, in the skies,
Riding with your bow in hand, Seeking the prey that must be found.
Your eyes look sharp in the woods, In the water, in the skies,
Riding with your bow in hand, Seeking the prey that must be found.