BATTLE OF STAMFORD BRIDGE Video (MV)

Under a sky of fire and fate,
The Vikings march to meet their final date.
The winds howl through the misty dawn,
Axes raised, and shields withdrawn,
Stamford Bridge, our final stand,
Blood and steel in every hand.
Harald's men with fire in their eyes,
To Odin's halls, we will rise,
But fate is cruel, and war is fierce,
Through the English line, our fate is pierced.
Blood and steel, the saga's end!
The Viking's fire will never bend,
On the bridge where legends fall,
Blades may break, and shields may crack!
Harold's army, strong and bold,
Met us with their hearts so cold,
We fought with fury, fought with pride,
But many brothers by us died.
Hardrada fell, the end in sight,
The gods have dimmed our fading light,
Yet still we stand, though shadows creep,
Into the dark, we shall not weep.
Blood and steel, the saga's end!
The Viking's fire will never bend,
On the bridge where legends fall,
Blades may break, and shields may crack!
The ravens fly, they cry no more,
Silent oaths on foreign shore,
The Viking heart will never die,
In legend's flame, we still defy.
Blood and steel, we fought, we bled,
Now Valhalla calls our honored dead.