Would you raise your shield in his defense?
I would stand at his back, that the world might never overtake us.
And would you raise your sword in his honor?
It stands ready to meet the blood of his foes.
And would you raise a mug in his name?
I would lead the song of triumph as our mead hall reveled in his stories.

His heart beats with fury and courage...
Let it beat with ours, that the mountains may echo and our enemies may tremble at the call.

You bring the chainsaw, I'll bring the beer