[00:03.26]When the seeds of strife are clearly sown
[00:07.45]The poor his croft the king his throne
[00:10.99]But my brother still stands close to me
[00:19.38]When the lindens close together stand
[00:22.95]The coward pulls away his hand
[00:26.26]But my brother still stands close to me
[00:48.76]When politics confounds the meek
[00:52.76]Fortunes of war divide the weak
[00:56.34]But my brother still stands close to me
[01:03.88]When the rune graved arrow calls the fyrd
[01:08.74]And flaxen spearmen meet their wyrd
[01:11.15]My brother still stands close to me
[01:32.79]When the paths of war are fairly trod
[01:36.94]Lesser men have nought but god
[01:39.69]But my brother still stands close to me
[01:47.69]When bloody combat lays me low
[01:51.71]Pain and tears are all I know
[01:55.21]My brother still stands close to me
[02:31.72]So when the battle has been won
[02:35.67]Father turns again to son
[02:38.88]And my brother still stands close to me