The Sea King

Seas that gird the world entire Surf that swells against the tide Dark and fearsome is your power Purge us of our pagan blight Warlike Virgin lead us onward Peace and comfort we do scorn In your name, we wield our weapons Christ will pay the soldiers’ coin Demons howling in the darkness Where prophetic dogs do bite Wild hunts o’er the hill-fort speeding Boding doom for all mankind Wendish warriors pursuit giving Sailing ’cross the northern brine Racibor’s ferocious legions Fiends and serpents rage entwinеd Konungahella, Konungahella Blood and combat, gold and glory! Konungahella, Konungahеlla Set a northward course, my lads! Konungahella, Konungahella ’Tis the day the gods deal death! Father, son and holy spirits All contained in Triglav’s head! Seas that gird the world entire Waves that pound the sand like fists As we sail on ever northward In beguiling mermaid mist Konungahella, Konungahella Blood and combat, gold and glory! Konungahella, Konungahella Set a northward course, my lads! Konungahella, Konungahella ’Tis the day the gods deal death! Father, son and holy spirits All contained in Triglav’s head! Holy relics seized by Sigurd Will now hang upon our gates To thwart prophets and apostles Raising crosses in our midst Konungahella, Konungahella Blood and combat, gold and glory! Konungahella, Konungahella Set a northward course, my lads! Konungahella, Konungahella ’Tis the day the gods deal death! Father, son and holy spirits All contained in Triglav’s head! Gods and fortune granted favours We bring news of fruitful raiding Let slaves be to worship driven Hail the gods and House of Griffin! Konungahella, Konungahella Blood and combat, gold and glory! Konungahella, Konungahella Set a northward course, my lads! Konungahella, Konungahella ’Tis the day the gods deal death! Father, son and holy spirits All contained in Triglav’s head!

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 08, 2026