Vallevan hann siglur so seint á kvødi

Tå situr moy og vakir yvir eldi

Hoyr kæra moy havt eg vil spyrja teg

Hvussu nórgvir eru tað ið hava biðla fyri tær?

Prins Tór útli i norðuri hann kenndir tú vist

Men Vallevan hann situr í mínum hjarta so fast

Vallevan Vallevan ja hann siglur árla

Hoy kæra moy hvat eg ynski av tær

Eitt strekki av vegnum kanst tú fylgja mær

Mín moy tú kemur ei aftur til títt móðurland

Fyrren tú hevur son sum kann føra títt skip

Komi eg ei aftur til mítt móðurland

Sog goym ei fyri mær títt rærra navn

Eg nú mítt navn tær eg siga kann

Mínir bátsmenn kalla meg Vallevan

Vallevan tók hana í sín favn

Gav henni gullring og drotninganavn

Min Warb Naseu

Wilr Made Thaim

I Bormotha Hauni

Hu War

Hu War Opkam Har a Hit Lot

Got Nafiskr Orf

Auim Suimade

Foki Afa Galande

What am I supposed to do

If I want to talk about peace and understanding

But you only understand the language of the sword

What if I want to make you understand that the path you chose leads to downfall

But you only understand the language of the sword

What if I want to tell you to leave me and my beloved ones in peace

But you only understand the language of the sword

I let the blade do the talking...

So my tongue shall become iron

And my words the mighty roar of war

Revealing my divine anger´s arrow shall strike

All action for the good of all

I see my reflection in your eyes

But my new age has just begun

The sword is soft

It hungers to be hit В печном жаре

And wants to have a hundred sisters

In the coldest state of their existence

They may dance the maddest

In the morass of the red rain

Beloved brother enemy

I sing my sword song for you

The lullaby of obliteration

So I can wake up with a smile

And bliss in my heart

And bliss in my heart

And bliss in my heart

Coexistence, Conflict, combat

Devastation, regeneration, transformation

That is the best I can do for you

I see a grey gloom on the horizon

That promises a powerful sun to rise

To melt away all moons

It will make the old fires of purification

Look like dying embers

Look like dying embers

Look like dying embers

Min Warb Naseu

Wilr Made Thaim

I Bormotha Hauni [Ylir Men Aero Their]

[Era Mela Os]

Hu War

Hu War Opkam Har a Hit Lot

Got Nafiskr Orf

Auim Suimade

Foki Afa Galande

Hu War

Hu War Opkam Har a Hit Lot

Ylir Men Aero Their

Era Mela Os