[King Aella:] Take a look to the sea, my sonnBe aware of the sails the waves are carryong on.nnTake a look to the earth, my sonnThe whole of England is awaiting for the terror from the north.nn[Ragnar Lodbrok:] Take a look to the sky, HalvdanenWe shall fill the air with spears to turn black this christian sun.nSku mod himlen Halvdane, vi vil fylde luften med spyd sanDenne kristne sol blivert sortnnTake a look to these shores, my sonnFor tomorrow everyone will fear the name of LodbrokssonnSe mod denne kyst, min son. FOr i morgen vil alle frygte navnet LodbrokssonnnBurn! England to the ground!nBurn! Jorvik to the ground!nHeathen assault!nnI saw two crows up highnOdin watch me die.