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Upon this land his forefathers walked |
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The call from the past |
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That warms his heart |
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Decades pass by, the changing of time |
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Still there's a fire that burns inside |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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The struggle to survive |
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The seeds he has sown |
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All he has built can soon be gone |
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The deeds of white Christ |
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Which must be avenged |
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He summons the Gods, |
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for courage and strength |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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The cold wind blows |
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And the hour draws near |
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He must stand his ground |
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With shield and spear |
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Its time for the warrior |
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To defend his kin |
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For a new dawn to rise |
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Its a battle he must win |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
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Odin... Hear my call! |
