White blade falls upon coils of steel

Flickering as it flies

Mighty warrior is dead, who put the Ting

Of swords together

In search of glory he travelled far

His battle snake knew no defeat

No defeat or tiredness

Under the storm of spears

The hordes are silent

Harking to the skald's song

He wrote for him, who let the play of swords begin

The hordes are silent

Harking to the skald's song

He wrote for him, who let the play of swords begin

Warrior is joyful at the Aesir's feast

Odin's call for the battle waits

The Balder of the warrior - Viking, he is

The giver of white rings

In search of glory he travelled far

His battle snake knew no defeat

No defeat or tiredness

Under the storm of spears