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Lack night
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Our mighty
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Corch the
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Our fallen
Brothersso
Ns of the
Gods today
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Halla's do
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Battle beg
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Windhail g
Ods of war
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Mer of tho
Rride down
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Kyanother
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Other shal
L fallthis
Day men wi
Ll dieglor
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Thunder he
Arts of st
Eelkillers
Of men a w
Arrior's f
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To avenge
Our fallen
Brothersso
Ns of the
Gods today
We shall d
Ieopen val
Halla's do
Orlet the
Battle beg
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Rds in the
Windhail g
Ods of war
Sons of th
E gods tod
Ay we shal
L dieopen
Valhalla's
Doorlet th
E battle b
Eginwith s
Words in t
He windhai
L gods of
War
Let th
E battle b
Eginwith s
Words in t
He windhai
L gods of
War
Onward
Into the h
Eart of th
E battle f
Ought thes
Ons of odi
N
Outnumb
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Times
Sti
Ll theyfou
Ght on
Bl
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Forth from
Theirwound
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Orthe brok
En shells
That once
Were bodie
S
But odi
Nalone wou
Ld choose
The day th
Ey would e
Ntervalhal
La
And in
Their hour
Of needhe
Sent forth
Unto them
The berser
Ker rage
N
Ow gods an
D men they
Rose up fr
Om the gro
Undscreami
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Ld animals
Such is th
E gift of
Absolute p
Ower
No b
Lade orwea
Pon could
Harm them
They kille
D men andh
Orses alik
E
And all
Who stood
Before the
Mdied that
Day
Hail g
Ods of war