Down he rode from the hills where he was born   With sword and shield and baatle axe in hand   Young and strong he was the chosen one   To lead the armies and to defend his land   The day had come to kill the intruders   By the shore, the enemies now stand   ODIN GUIDE MY SWORD   AND I'LL SLAY THE ENEMY   ODIN GUIDE MY SWORD   TO ETERNAL VICTORY   Strenghtened by the words of his own father:   Son, you must be merciless and brave!   Never let them take an inch of land,   No, he'd never let his family be raped   Never let them march upon his fields,   No, he's never let his people be enslaved   ODIN GUIDE MY SWORD   AND I'LL SLAY THE ENEMY   ODIN GUIDE MY SWORD   TO ETERNAL VICTORY   Thor of might now throws his hammer in wrath   Thunder roar the lightning strikes the sky   Now the battle rages into chaos   Blood is running strong and the valkyries fly   Finally the defender stands victorious   And Vlahalla awaits for the brave who died   ODIN GUIDE MY SWORD   AND I'LL SLAY THE ENEMY   ODIN GUIDE MY SWORD   TO ETERNAL VICTORY   VICTORY