Three Ships Of Berik Part 1

Jordanes told us the story yes, of Berik

Gather all the Ostrogoths and Visigoth
Ride like an arctic storm across the world

Gather all the Gothic tribes
All the sons of Berik
On three ships you sail away
On a pagan crusade
Tyrants of the Christian world fear
You more than their God
Theodoric, Gothic king, Gog iste Gothus est
The flashing spear of the sublime
Is flying in the air
Like the fear of the divine
The Goths are everywhere