| 作曲 : Jocke, Kimmy, Kristensson, Löf ... | |
| Torn and bloody our clothes they are | |
| As we march home from a battle afar | |
| Victorious we were, the raven's were with us | |
| A glorious triumph was reached by dusk | |
| We drink our mead in the light of the funeral pyre | |
| Just as the flames, our cups are raised higher and higher | |
| We drink to our brothers who in this battle have fallen | |
| We hail thee, whom the god's have callen | |
| Back in the village my woman awaits me | |
| The fairest of women with a flaming desire | |
| Her grace is to be seen by none but me | |
| My scarred heart is burning like fire | |
| Tonight is the night of viking's celebration | |
| A celebration of our glorious victory | |
| A victory that was surely not our first | |
| And certainly not the last |
| zuo qu : Jocke, Kimmy, Kristensson, L f ... | |
| Torn and bloody our clothes they are | |
| As we march home from a battle afar | |
| Victorious we were, the raven' s were with us | |
| A glorious triumph was reached by dusk | |
| We drink our mead in the light of the funeral pyre | |
| Just as the flames, our cups are raised higher and higher | |
| We drink to our brothers who in this battle have fallen | |
| We hail thee, whom the god' s have callen | |
| Back in the village my woman awaits me | |
| The fairest of women with a flaming desire | |
| Her grace is to be seen by none but me | |
| My scarred heart is burning like fire | |
| Tonight is the night of viking' s celebration | |
| A celebration of our glorious victory | |
| A victory that was surely not our first | |
| And certainly not the last |
| zuò qǔ : Jocke, Kimmy, Kristensson, L f ... | |
| Torn and bloody our clothes they are | |
| As we march home from a battle afar | |
| Victorious we were, the raven' s were with us | |
| A glorious triumph was reached by dusk | |
| We drink our mead in the light of the funeral pyre | |
| Just as the flames, our cups are raised higher and higher | |
| We drink to our brothers who in this battle have fallen | |
| We hail thee, whom the god' s have callen | |
| Back in the village my woman awaits me | |
| The fairest of women with a flaming desire | |
| Her grace is to be seen by none but me | |
| My scarred heart is burning like fire | |
| Tonight is the night of viking' s celebration | |
| A celebration of our glorious victory | |
| A victory that was surely not our first | |
| And certainly not the last |
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