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At the time when the dragons flew over the seas |
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Their wings were borne by the northern wind |
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The storms had foreshadowed their arriving |
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Here were the Vikings. |
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This was the Normain Invasion ! |
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They're borned from cold in the farnorth |
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They lived without caring for tomorrow |
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They survived far from their motherly snow |
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Plain, my plain |
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When you are covered by blood |
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The thrump of their steps as heavy as metal |
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Sounded as loudly as thunder |
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Following the signs of their gods. |
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They've given their name to our country |
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They've won it with bloodshed, |
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conquered by fire and sword. |
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They've given their name to our country, |
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They've won it by strength and brutality |
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Everyone was caged in fright |
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No one dared to meet their eyes. |
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Everyone had shivers down their spines , |
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In their eyes you could read you would die |
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Plain, my plain |
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After battles full of lights |
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Century after century |
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No ones can corrupt, corrupt them |
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Fighting was the last reason to live |
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Giving to your life a real meaning |