The Viking Machine Lyrics

Born of the fjords, wind in my hair

Blood of the wolf, a fire to bear

Never a coward, never a slave

This land is my birth right, this life I will brave

Born of the fjords, wind in my hair

Blood of the wolf, a fire to bear

Never a coward, never a slave

This land is my birth right, this life I will brave

Raise the horns high, brothers by my side

Valhalla awaits, but fear will not reside

We stand for our kin, for the land and the sky

With axe in our hands, we'll conquer or die

Fates may be woven, but choices we make

Carve our own destiny, no mistake

No mountain too high, no storm too strong

We weather the hardships, where we belong

Hear the drums of war, a rhythm so bold

Echoes of ancestors, stories untold

We carry their spirit, their courage within

A force to be reckoned with, let the battle begin!

Raise the horns high, brothers by my side

Valhalla awaits, but fear will not reside

We stand for our kin, for the land and the sky

With axe in our hands, we'll conquer or die

This heart beats with honour, a soul made of steel

No chains can restrain us, the truth we reveal

Unafraid, unbroken, a force to be seen

Living our legend, the Viking machine

Raise the horns high, brothers by my side

Valhalla awaits, but fear will not reside

We stand for our kin, for the land and the sky

With axe in our hands, we'll conquer or die

For kin and for glory, raise the horns high!

We ride to the halls where the ravens fly!"