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At the break of dawn |
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The gods above and below |
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Blow their harns |
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The dark mist lies low |
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Above the moisty ground |
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Gods summoning their gathered hordes |
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In declaration of war |
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We partake in massive bloodshed |
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Whilst the remaining freeze and die |
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Unshorn warrior behold the burning |
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Lovely it is the flames burning Hirsir |
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A lonesome cry echoes through an almost |
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cloudless sky |
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One god has fallen from high heaven ground |
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Human parts and weapons lie scattered |
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As blood freeze to solid ground |
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Yes pagan souls be witness |
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To the conquering of Hirsir |
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So warriors unsheathe your swords |
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Burn with us and our lord |
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Drums play their slow march |
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Symbolize that we will to Hell march |
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Alonesome cry echoes through and almost |
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cloudless cky |
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One god has fallen from heaven high |
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Human parts and weapons lie scattered |
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As blood freeze to solid ground |
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Yes pagan souls be witness to the conquering |
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The battle is set for the conquering of Hirsir |
