Текст (слова) песни: Thyrfing - Sweoland Conqueror

In primordial times, when Ginnungagap empty stared
Before Ymers death, before our triumphant dominion
There was nothing
No sea, no waves
No earth, no heaven

A frostcovered stone created
Bure, father of Bur, Bestlas husband

Bestla, daughter of Boltorn
And mother of three
Oden, Vile and Ve

Ymers assassins, Svears creators

[Chorus:]
Oden - spirit and life you gave
Vile - intellect was your gift
Ve - completed the heathen warrior
And Sweoland sets sail to plunder

With will as strong as the heart of Hrungner
They sat the world ablaze
Usurpers of Ethelreds british isles
Conquerors of western Frankia
And crushers of Irish strongholds

The flesh of a giant bears the mark of their tribe
And his blood carried them forth to glory

"Never before has such terror appeared
as we now have suffered from a pagan race"

"Nor was it thought possible
that such an inroad from the sea could be made"

[Repeat chorus]

"Shrines were desecrated
Ornaments were plundered
The bodies of saints were trampled
The blood of priests was spilled"

Другие песни Thyrfing:

A Burning Arrow
A Moment In Valhalla
Angelstens Hogborg
Arising
Askans Rike
Celebration of Our Victory
Digerdoden
Draugs Harg
Dryckeskvade
Er Doende Mans Forbannelse
Firever
From Wilderness Came Death
Going Berserk
Hednaland
Home Again
Jord
Kaos Aterkomst
Mjolner
Over The Hills And Far Away
Prelude: Heading For The Golden Hall / Storms of Asgard
Raven Eyes
Set Sail to Punder
Sweoland Conqueror
The Breaking Of Serenity
The Deceitful
The Slumber Of Yesteryears
The Voyager
Till Valfader Urgammal
Ur Askan ett Rike
Urkraft
Valdr Galga
Vansinnesvisan
Vargavinter
Vueldsspegeln
Ways Of A Parasite
Wotan`s Fire