The wind whips cold across the plains, a bitter, icy sting
The snow falls heavily, hiding everything
The hand of winter grips the land, a frozen, empty world
But in the north, a fire truly burns
Feel the anger of the Northerners
A force unleashed, we are the berserkers
Feel the anger of the Northerners
A force unleashed, we are the berserkers
With every icy gust and biting gale
We will rise and our resolve will prevail
The anger of the Northerners
A storm about to break
A restless spirit unchained
Facing hardship and pain
Feel the anger of the Northerners
A force unleashed, we are the berserkers
Feel the anger of the Northerners
A force unleashed, we are the berserkers
With every icy gust and biting gale
We will rise and our resolve will prevail
They stand united, strong and fierce, their eyes ablaze with fire
No longer will they bend the knee, their spirit will not tire
Feel the anger of the Northerners
A force unleashed, we are the berserkers
Feel the anger of the Northerners
A force unleashed, we are the berserkers
With every icy gust and biting gale
We will rise and our resolve will prevail