When the rosy-fingered dawn rises high
Faces carved by cold look at the sky
It's time to ask out loud with proud eyes
(The) favor of gods before a last goodbye
And no one knows the fate of Norns
Of Norns
Then together aboard the longship, side by side
Brothers bound by an oath subscribed in blood
Until time ends well fight hard
(And the) glory belongs to Odin, as we know,
But victory, it depends on our sword
Strong and bold like ancient kings
Who lead from above, northern covenant
We plunder well all the lands and seas
Comes from afar, (the) northern covenant
Mourn the people betrayed by the sea all their dead
In battle we expect a bloodbath worthy of being sung
It leaves no chances the Jomsborgs rule:
To die as cowards or to die just as gods
Holding the cold steel into their own hands
Strong and bold like ancient kings
Who lead from above, northern covenant
We plunder well all the land and the seas
Comes from afar, (the) northern covenant

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