Fierce is the gale
On the North Sea
We drink and rejoice from the chalice
Holding the course
Through long nights and days
The ice and the hail bear no malice

Toe the line
Keep it fine
Every man seeks this end

We crash o'er the waves
Bite deep on the oars
Scouring the spray on the storm's maul
Then lightning reveals, for what we all pray
By Odin in Asgard, it's landfall

Life from death
Combat rests
Heralds peace for the slain

The storm in the night takes us there
On an unrelenting tide
As the wind drives us ashore

Halls of Valhalla
Halls of Valhalla
Halls of Valhalla
Halls of Valhalla!

Toe the line
Keep it fine
Every man seeks this end

The halls of Valhalla - Are calling me home
The halls of Valhalla - That's where we belong