The Way of Vikings
Whirling dust in morning airTwo warriors in the ringWith the strength of two great bearsThey make their weapons sing
Sparks fly high when steel meets steelAnd no one can believeThat these two men are best friendsNot enemies
They lash out with ferocious forceThe fight grows more intenseBut each avoid the other's swordAs if by seventh sense
Their muscles ache, their bones are soreBut none of them will yieldThey fight a two-man practice warAs enemies
Faster!Stronger!Fight until your dying breath!Fiercer!Harder!This is a matter of life and death!
Full on fight in trainingIt's the way of vikingsEvery muscle strainingIt's the way of the JomsvikingsThese men aim to shatterIt's the way of vikingsThis is how we battleIt's the way of the Jomsvikings
Whirling dust in morning airTwo warriors in the ringWith the strength of two great bearsThey make their weapons sing
Sparks fly high when steel meets steelAnd no one can believeThat these two men are best friendsNot enemies
Sun beats down with intense heatThe swordsmen start to breakPain shoots through their tired feetWith every step they take
In this fight of iron willsOne man takes a kneeThe other goes for the killLike an enemy
Faster!Stronger!Fight until your dying breath!Fiercer!Harder!This is a matter of life and death!
Full on fight in trainingIt's the way of vikingsEvery muscle strainingIt's the way of the JomsvikingsThese men aim to shatterIt's the way of vikingsThis is how we battleIt's the way of the Jomsvikings