Friends Of The Suncross

Salt water licks my face

and wind fills the sail

We head for wars on distant shores



My friends are all with me

And so they'll always be

We'll never bend untill the end



We cross the open waves

On course to far off lands

Thor guides our ships

With his strong hands



Across the waves our seasnakes fly

Carried like ravens in the sky

By heavens breath on wings of death



Blood will run red

As we sever bodies from their heads

We maim and kill by pure will



We hail our Gods

Sacrifice in blood

Our altar is the battlefields



Death is something we don't fear

Though it's always near

Ygg brings us home when time has come



We are five of us

Friends of the suncross

Strong and brave to the grave!