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Hear what's written on the wind. |
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We come to kill and kill again. |
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Our arrows fall like hail |
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Trample on the dead-Ride through the |
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Gate of clouds-stand on the open step |
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Run berserk |
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Spreading fear and pain |
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Black shield and weapons |
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Black our chain |
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None can harm us |
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Not their fire |
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Iron or steel |
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For we have the |
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Will to power |
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With power we will kill |
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Kill with power |
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Die, die |
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Kill with power |
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Die, die |
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-Solo- |
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Kill with power |
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Die, die |
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Kill with power |
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Die, die |
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To the war god Oden you will pray |
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And the curse of weapons shell remain |
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On the blood of all our fathers |
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On their weapons we now |
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Swear to revenge-not lament |
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Give the false ones death |
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Kill with power |
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Die, die |
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Kill with power |
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Die, die |
