Myrkvedr Men Of The Longhouse
Home of the viking kin
Here we are free to sin
Together we stand
With alehorns in hand
The golden halls they glow
Shelter from wind and snow
Every night there is music
In every keg there is mead
Every night there is laughter
Drink up, brothers
Hear us, oden, mighty one
We drink and fight until the dawn
Valkyries come and fetch our souls
In valhall we live forever more
Hang your spears upon the wall
Fame and glory await us all
Join us for a midnightraid
Theres no need to feel afraid
Drinking mead all night long
Warms the belly, makes you strong
Liquid courage, cowards bane
Come and fill you horn again