Hey, Uthred, where were you when your father's castle fell?
Hey, boy, what were you doing while your old men died at that battle?

You hate your father, you don't know your mother, all you love is your sword
You grew up in the hand of the vikings, now you kill them all

Hey, kid, now you know that you'll be forever a pagan
Hey, young man, don't let them know that you speak two languages

You hate your father, you don't know your mother, all you love is your sword
You grew up in the hand of the vikings, now you kill them all

You hate your father, you don't know your mother, all you love is your sword
You grew up in the hand of the vikings, now you kill them all

Hey, man, now you have kids, so how do you feel about them
Hey, old man, now you're tired, and all you want is to rest your bones

You hate your father, you don't know your mother, all you love is your sword
You grew up in the hand of the vikings, now you kill them all

You hate your father, you don't know your mother, all you love is your sword
You grew up in the hand of the vikings, now you kill them all