[Intro] Blast of horns, a battle cry raised In honor of Gøndyr, the Drinking God praised [Verse] In Valhalla's halls, where heroes feast Gøndyr's mug overfloweth, never a beast With every sip, stories of glory unfold Bonds of brotherhood, in his name, are told [Chorus] To Gøndyr! Raise your horns high! Inebriated valor, let your spirits fly! Drunken laughter echoes 'cross the sky With Gøndyr as our guide, we never die! [Bridge] The mead flows freely, as battles are won Under his guidance, our victory is sure to come [Chorus] To Gøndyr! Hail the酒精elve king! In his ale-soaked embrace, our souls sing! [Outro] As the night wears on, and the mead runs dry We'll remember Gøndyr's toast, our battle cry [Ending] (Orchestral outro)