ノルドの戦いの歌

金のハチミツ酒を血に見立て
お前の剣に注げ
戦の角笛は強き者を呼ぶ
戦士は戦いでしか生まれない

輝きが雪を照らすまで
お前の斧を研ぎ澄ませ
敵の胸に食い込む斧の
甘美な音を味わえ

真のノルドは死を恐れない
気高き死を歓迎しよう！
勇気を持ち、大胆に振る舞えば
ソブンガルデに行けるだろう！

戦士は雄叫びを秘めている
心の底からの、力強い勝利の雄叫びを
イスグラモルの勇気が手を支え
彼の力が魂に宿る

真のノルドは死を恐れない
気高き死を歓迎しよう！
勇気を持ち、大胆に振る舞えば
ソブンガルデに行けるだろう！

Take your fill of golden mead,
Let it spill like blood across your blade.
The horns of battle call upon the strongest,
Only in war are warriors made.

Hone your axes til they gleam,
Like a light upon the frozen snow.
Relish in the sweet, sweet sound,
As it nestles in the breast of your foe.

No true Nord fears death,
They hold it in high regard!
Take courage, those with hearts so bold,
A place awaits you in Sovngarde!

There's a cry in every warrior's heart,
A triumphant, hearty, mighty toll.
Ysgramor's courage steadies your hand,
His strength imbues your soul.

No true Nord fears death,
They hold it in high regard!
Take courage, those with hearts so bold,
A place awaits you in Sovngarde!