Dress in armour   bring your sword and shield   and your lucky charm   In dragonships   we'll sail the seven seas   under guiding stars      Into battle - we will ride   Gods will follow - by our side      Heathens from the north   Heathens from the north      The air is still, the   bodies cold and pale   they'll never live to tell   About the slaughter   when battleground ran red   we gave them hell      Into battle - sense of pride   We're forever - shining bright      Heathens from the north   Heathens from the north      Heathens from the north   Heathens from the north   We are immortal   ever shining bright   Heathens from the north, yeah