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A gathering in the cold, in the |
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North, in the dark lands of |
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PohjolaWhere the sun had not been crossing the sky nor seen for centuries... |
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We were brought together by oaths we had once sworn - by blood......once together drawn... |
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We had gathered all our forces |
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Called together all the heroes |
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Equipped a hundred swordmen |
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And a thousand men with crossbows |
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Strengthened by hate and the thirst for the enemies' blood |
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We lay in wait for the season of no light |
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We had seen the frozen mist - we weren't afraid to die |
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And the oath we had sworn gave us reason to live on |
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A Calm before the |
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Storm(We were) |
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Awaiting the |
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Winter Frost... |
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And then a storm arose in fury |
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The sky was shattered by lightning... |
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Awaiting the |
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Winter Frost |
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As the sky blackened and the stars turned red |
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The frost greeted us with a cold northern breeze |
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Off with their heads! |
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Off with their ****in' heads!!! |
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Oh, the time had come... |
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To slaughter the hordes of cowardice |
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And cleanse the |
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North from lies |
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We had gathered all our forces |
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Called together all the heroes |
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Equipped a hundred swordmen |
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And a thousand men with crossbows |
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We raised our swords |
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Grasped the irons |
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Lifted our bows |
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And chose the arrows |
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The false ones' hordes were put to the sword |
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The strong and the weak, one by one... |
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Their race was slaughtered to the very last man |
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Our bloodfeind was done as their bodies reddened the land |
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Awaiting the |
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Winter Frost |
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The sign of the dark and the coldthe spell of pure hate |
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Awaiting the |
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Winter Frost |
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And the heathen peace was found |
