Low tide river near Blackwater
Leaving a bridge for us
Three thousand men behind their shields
Warriors of the North
Of the North

I'm not afraid
My weapon is raised
To slay the first man 
Standing in my way
And if I fall, I know where I go

Battle of Maldon

Hear you, seafarer, this is our ground
Leaving no choice for us
We will defend what we have build
From the warriors of the north
Of the North

I'm not afraid
My weapon is raised
To slay the first man 
Standing in my way
And if I fall, I know where I go

Battle of Maldon

We're not afraid
Our weapons are raised
To slay every man 
Standing in our way
Then if we fall, we know where we go

Battle of Maldon
Battle of Maldon...