All language subtitles for Vikings S05E15 Hell (1080p x265 10bit Joy)

More, give me more Give me more.

If I had a heart
I could love you.

If I had a voice I would sing.

After the night When I wake up.

I'll see What tomorrow brings.

If I had a voice I would sing.

Ouch.

What happened to him?

What?

What happened to the Seer?

The Seer?

They told me he had gone.

There was fresh blood
on the ground.

Well, he must've made a sacrifice.
What do I know?

You're drunk. Both of you.

If he's gone,
we need to find him.

And if somebody
has tried to kill him,

we need to know who

and why. Otherwise, the
gods are not going to...

You do not speak on behalf
of the gods, Hvitserk.

Only I can.

And IWill

when I choose.

Understand?

I know.

I know.

What is it?

King Harald and his army are
less than two days away.

Our army is ready,
and we will ride out tomorrow.

If, with your help,
and God's grace,

we manage to defeat our enemies,

then I swear to you
by everything most holy

that I will freely grant you
the lands of East Anglia

promised to you
by my grandfather.

You would have
the strength to do so?

I would have the strength

and the determination to do so.

What is this?

The Franks call it a catapult.

They used them
against us in Paris.

I think they could be useful.

Cut the rope.

Stop!

Never hesitate.

Good.

My people,

we have suffered
a terrible loss.

All of us.

The Seer has been taken from us.

Believe me, we are doing
everything that we can

to find out what
has happened to him.

We need him.

No one can remember Kattegat
without the Seer.

He knows everything about us,

all about our past,

and everything about what
the future holds for us.

I will find whoever did this

and make him pay in blood
for what he has done to us.

In the meantime,

do not be afraid

that I have been revealed
to be a god.

The gods have always
lived amongst us.

It will not affect your lives.

It will not change anything,

except that you are all
entitled to be proud

that you are ruled over by a god

and that, soon, my wife

will provide us
with a divine child.

Hail Ivar.

Ha“ N at.

Ha“ N at.

How do I look?

Almost as you should.

"Almost"?

My Lord,

my King,

my husband.

We are on the eve of battle.

You should wear your arm ring

as well as your cross.

No.

You need the protection
of their God

and of ours.

I do not think our gods will
protect me if I'm wearing this.

Please.

Put it on.

For my sake

and for yours.

The King wants to see you.

I must renounce you.

I must renounce our love.

I don't understand.

What has happened?

The Lord came to me last night.

He showed me a vision.

A vision of hell...

and the damned that must endure
its fires for all eternity.

And I was afraid.

You?

Yes.

Yes. But it was just a dream.

No.

In my vision, the Lord,
our God, spoke to me.

He told me that I must renounce
my sinful ways once and for all,

or I would never see
his divine face.

I would never hear
his divine voice,

only the screams and
lamentations of the damned.

You weren't there.

You didn't see what I saw.

You can't do this.

You can't do this to me.
I thought you loved me.

You know something?

I think you always loved
your Lord, your God, more

than you ever loved me.

I don't think
you ever did love me.

Your soul,

whatever that is,

meant more to you
than I ever could.

Are you certain

that your plan is going to work?

You must trust me.

But the plan...
The plan will work

if you believe in me.

You need to find your courage.

You need to believe in me, but
you need to believe in yourself,

or you're not fit
to wear that crown.

What?

We risk killing our own men.

Do you want to win?

My sons.

May the Lord, in his mercy,
keep you both safe.

Care for each other.

I've heard it said,

"In battle, no one is more
important than your own brother."

But now we must
go and face the day.

Care for each other.

At arms!

- Strength to your arm. Sire.
- Take courage. Sire.

My Lord Cyneheard.

Yes, sire.

You'll not be leaving
with us today.

Why on Earth?

Because you are arrested

for treason.

- Forward.
- Get off me! No!

Get off me!

Leave me alone!

I'm innocent!

There's been a terrible mistake.

No doubt.

My Lord Cyneheard, no doubt.

The King is wrong. I've never
conspired against him,

as God is my witness.

Stop.

Invoking the name of our Lord
does not make a man innocent.

We have good account
of your treachery.

But it's true,

we lack details.

Who did you conspire with?

Believe me, My Lady, I'm innocent
of these vile accusations.

I know nothing
of any conspiracy.

Perhaps you're right.

Perhaps you're right.

But still,

we must test your innocence.

"Test"?

We will torture you

to see if you're
telling the truth.

Gentlelady, no!

And that was your
mistake, My Lord.

Thinking me a gentlelady.

Over there with all the others.

- Where?
- Over here.

Gather your arms. Bring them here.
Gather them together.

There, Ubbe.

Ubbe,

son of Ragnar Lothbrok.

We met again.

Welcome.

Please.

Maybe he will bring us
good fortune.

Ubbe,

this is Jarl Olavsonn.

He has been at York.

And this is his wife Gunnhild.

Oh, I remember fighting at York.

What a time we had.

Oh. By the gods!

The exploits of The Great Army are still
remembered and celebrated in York.

And everywhere else around the
world too, I shouldn't wonder.

That is true.

I have heard all the stories of
you and Ivar and Bjorn Ironside.

Bring us a drink.

Of course, King Harald.

We're thirsty and among friends.

Please.

All sit down.

So,

Ubbe, tell me,

what are you doing,
fighting for the Christians?

You and War drove us out of Kattega't.
What are we supposed to do?

King Alfred
offered us protection

and the lands in England
my father fought for.

Huh. Well, I understand.

- Skol.
- Skol.

But I know from experience that no one
ever gives you anything for nothing.

You're wrong to suppose that King
Alfred will give you those lands.

He won't.

He's a Saxon.

He will offer you
sweet promises,

but, in the end,

if you want those lands,

you will have to fight for them.

That's why Ragnar was wrong.

It's not a matter
of negotiation.

It's always a matter of blood.

You and Bjorn and Lagertha,
you should join with us.

We have a formidable army.

And I'm certain we can
overcome Alfred's forces.

And what would happen then?

You would capture
Lagertha, Bjorn, me.

Hand us over to War.

Of course not.

King Harald has already told me that,
after our successful raid here,

we shall all return to Kattegat
and overthrow King Ivar.

King Alfred's army will not be so
easy to overcome as you suppose.

It may be better
we find a compromise.

Why would you want a compromise?

Because I am a Christian.

I have been baptized.

I cannot believe that.

You?

The son of Ragnar Lothbrok?

Yes, me,
a son of Ragnar Lothbrok.

I know my father
would have understood.

What kind of compromise?

Tell us the weight you need
in gold and silver

to go and leave Wessex.

Very well.

Come back tomorrow,
and we'll tell you

and your Christian friends
what you must pay.

Were you part of a conspiracy

to overthrow my son Alfred?

No.

No, My Lady.

Please, please.

Think again.

Were you part of a conspiracy,

and who else was involved?

I need to know, My Lord.

And I will know.

Yet another
son of Ragnar Lothbrok?

Yes.

And you want to fight
against your brothers?

Yes.

You were not sent here
with a message?

No, I didn't want to fight
for the Saxons.

I'm not a Saxon. I'm not Christian.
I'm Viking.

I'd like to kill
all of the Christians.

I didn't want to fight
alongside King Alfred.

So the King is with his army?

Yes.

At least you have told me
something useful.

There's no news.

No one has come.

Of course not.

They are not going to come.

They were not
really negotiating.

While we have been waiting here,

they have moved their entire
army around our flanks,

and they are now
almost certainly positioned

in the very place they had already
chosen for the battleground.

We must turn back and face them.

And you must both forgive me

because the sons of Ragnar have
already made a fool of me.

God works in mysterious ways.

Each one of you,

ask yourselves,

do you know His ways?

Can you be so sure
as to know the divine mind

that guides all things?

Friends, when I saw that deer,

I knew it not for a deer,

but as Christ, who had taken that
shape to show us that He was with us,

that He would not abandon us
on this day.

King Harald,

why is the ground burned?

Why is the ground burned?

Why is the ground burned?

For Wessex!

Let us pray.

"Unto thee, O Lord,
I lift up my soul."

"O my God, I trust in thee."

"Let me not be ashamed."

"Let not mine enemies
triumph over me."

"Lead me in thy truth,"

"for thou art the God
of my salvation."

"On thee do I wait"

"all the day."

Amen.

To battle!

For Christ, for Wessex, and for England!

Release!

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?
The gods are watching.

Don't you want
to go to Valhalla?

You have no courage,

and you will find no faith.

Dear Lord,

the pagans had the best of it.

The King lives!

Long live the king.

Yet the battle
still hung in the balance.

The great warrior Heahmund,

staunch defender of our faith.

Lageflha!

Lageflha!

Alas!

We have suffered
a most grievous loss

of this great and noble man.

Bishop Heahmund,

he rests at peace now with God.

We mourn his passing, but we know that
he has gone to a far better place.

No one else will ever be fit
to carry his sword,

Which will be buried With him.

God bless and keep him.

And God bless Wessex,
for which he died.

ALFRED“. And when King Harald

urged his devils
to run from the fields,

I knew then
with a beautiful certainty

that the day and the battle
had belonged to us.

But without our Viking allies,

I swear to you,

there could be
no victory either.

Without these Norsemen,
who have embraced our cause

and our God.

I think I have found her.

This is not her.

My mother always carried Thor's
hammer around her waist.

I don't think
we are going to find her.

More!

More wine!

Brother, you need to relax.

No one saw her die.

No one has seen her body.

She must be alive

somewhere.

You think she loved him?

Did he love her?

Nobody knows the secrets of
other people's relationships.

We only think we do.

I hope he did.

Heave!

Heave!

Heave!

Hail Ivar.

All hail Ivar.

How is Balder? Hmm?

He is well.

He cannot wait to be born.

I love you.

And I love you.

Apart from my mother,

I've never really known
what it is to be loved

or truly love.

My father left me outside
to die when I was a baby

because I was a cripple.

Everyone has always treated me
first as a cripple.

All I ever wanted
was for them to love me.

But I saw it was impossible,

so I was angry with everyone.

I've been in rage all my life

until now.

You expect nothing for yourself,

but you revealed
everything to me.

You are all goodness.

All truth.

And you're all the world to me.

I'm glad.

But just imagine.

I was a slave.

But now,

I carry in my body

the son of a god.

Mmm.

I've been wondering
about something.

Hmm? What do gods do. Hmm?

I have to do something.

I have to do more.

I need to do more.

I'm sure you're right.

But what you have to do

will surely be revealed
to you in time.

The Aesirwill send a messenger.

The Valkyries will descend,
beating their luminous wings.

And you will hear them,

and you will know.

All hail Ivar.

Hail Ivar.

Alfred.

You need to hear me.

Mother, I am so tired.

Can't you imagine?

Better to be tired and alive

than sleeping in the earth.

I don't understand.

What do you mean?

The conspiracy against you,

those who wish to overthrow
and kill you,

I know their names.

Good.

Then we can arrest
and hang them.

Aethelred

is their leader.

Ah.

Magnus, son of Ragnar.

What is to become
of us now, huh?

I have faith
that we shall prevail.

No doubt at all.

Our gods will ultimately triumph
over the Christian God,

who's a usurper,

who has no meaning,

who's not real.

And one day, not so far away,

the name Jesus Christ

will be utterly forgotten.