Rise! Take thy sword back to fight!
Thou shall meet no victory fleeing...
Thy soul still is a beast to tame!
Burn! Let thy damn weakness burn!
Follow the hot Muspell winds
Baptize thy heart in Surtur's Flames!
Feel the battle...
Make thy battle...
Free thy battlecry...
Pulsing courage
Chrome Heart!
Find thy instinct is thy guide
Mighty razor
Chrome Heart!
Find thy strength comes from inside
For Thou hast a Chrome Heart...
Hear! Hear what the plain says!
Many will meet death on this fields...
But thou shall not be one of them!
Ride! Once more thou must ride!
Thy brothers await thou with pride
And dawn must see that thou could stand
Hear the blade sing...
See the blade shine...
Feel the blade inside...
Hel whispers to thou crawling in thy skin
but cold Niflheim's not thy home...
Rise thy own seat aside of Odin
at the Golden Hall! The Golden Hall!
Feel the battle...
Make thy battle...
Free thy battlecry...