Live with passion and know no fear,
Love your land and all that’s dear.
The cry of the Viking, as he wields his sword
Chills the blood of the enemy horde.

Love your woman and your child,
Wield your axe so fierce and wild
To protect them both as you should
You share their love and their blood

Drink and feast when the time is right
Work the day and sleep the night
The time will come all too soon
Valhalla’s gates will surely loom

In Odin’s great hall in heavens on high
You will toast and drink with a twinkling eye
To a life you lived with all your heart
And with no regrets as you did depart