Thyrfing

A viking and his warriors built a dragonship
They're going out to conquer a feeble land
Heavily armed with swords, axes and shields
The swedes set sail for weaker ground
Chanting hymns of Tyr, of Odin and of Thor
A viking shall but win, berserker deep inside
The warriors spotted land, treasure hunt is at hand
Nobodys life will remain when they leave this shattered ground
Without any fear, they walked in from the shore
Mead is in the vikings to bring rageous attack
Take them all, slay them all spare just one
One to tell the story about a storming inferno
Men from the north brought despair to the foreign land