| Hey brothers! |
| Strain at the oars
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| Let drakkar glide like the vulture soars
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| Hey brothers! |
| Strain at the oars
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| The sun of victory rises for us
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| We are people of fortune, people of will
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| Our destinies in Odin’s hands
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| We have nothing to lose and nowhere to step back
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| Throw out the sadness from your heart
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| If we die or nor — we shall drink our mjod
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| Let’s sing our cheerful songs loud
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| Our Father is a jolly God
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| When the arrows fall like a cloud
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| Hey brothers! |
| Strain at the oars
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| Let unlucky years stay behind
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| Hey brothers! |
| Strain at the oars
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| Today the sun of victory shines |