Lyrics

[Verse 1] O'er the waves, our longship heaves, the storm our loom, we weave For Odin's call, brave hearts enthrall, to worlds we yet conceive Through brine and gale, our oars prevail, though fate has cast our doom We sail to shores, through mythic wars, where ancient Valkyries loom [Verse 2] (Heave-ho, brothers, row) The sea she roars, with icy jaws, our end she would entomb (Heave-ho, brothers, row)