Here's to a life of roaming around Where there's a feast we can be found Travelling far, over sea, over land For glory and fame and a drink in our hand
There's no dread in our hearts, no remorse in our soul Pillage the world for silver and gold It's the path we have chosen, the creed of our kind Standing together, leave no one behind
Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing LĂ€rad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name
This life it is not for everyone The grind of travel can wear you down Our grave may be waiting around the bend But we'll keep fighting to whatever end
And when we are done roaming around There is a feast where we will be found To Valhalla! With hearts full of pride A drink in our hand and a girl on our side
Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing LĂ€rad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name
Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing LĂ€rad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that's oh so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name
Over the ocean and over land After all the tours We have earned our seats in Oden's glorious hall Here we sit at the feast A cold drink in our horns Heidrun's the one that gives the mead to the battle worn
She stands on Valhalla's roof Filling the vat with the sweetest mead She is one and the same Heidrun is her name
Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun Who's the goat? Who's the goat? Heidrun, Heidrun
Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof she's gnawing LĂ€rad's leaves Fills the vat with a drink that is so sweet One and the same Heidrun is her name
Hail the dead and the goat that gives us mead On the roof top gnawing LĂ€rad's leaves Fills the vat to the brim with a drink so sweet Worthy of fame Heidrun is her name