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As I sense their steel, |
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As I see the mighty one, |
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As we all gather once again |
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the gods of war summon us... |
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summon us |
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North wind blows to our valley |
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men with ships, with swords, with honour |
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Their horses between flames, |
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their dogs eating enemy childs, |
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Our heavenly father, what is this mortality, |
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do you see my mortal agony |
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Look, I see the shield up high |
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this must be the sign from my lord |
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this can be my death - sentence |
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what a fine day to die |
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Taste of blood comes up high |
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Wind blows hard, our men fall... |
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one by one |
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This oath claims me |
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I must bleed for my generation |
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Strong is the enemy, |
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strong is my sword |
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the hammer is rising |
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I feel their cold steel |
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Now when I leave this world |
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I shall open the mighty oaken gate |
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and we all shall gather once again |
