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Black fire is the force |
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the spirit and the curse |
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on those who want to take |
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out strenght away |
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The Soil under your feet |
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is bloodred from their deeds |
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Yield now there's better |
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nothing in our way |
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And there We are |
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the keepers of the pagan rights |
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We salute to the god |
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the gods in Walhall |
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we've got the tunes |
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the spirits on our side |
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we send our rivals to Hel |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire on their god |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire on their church |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire on their lords |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire is their curse |
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Black Fire |
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And victory to us |
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And so out Chants |
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will clang for everyone |
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Reverberate through |
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grief and dolor |
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We sowed the black winds deep |
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within your minds |
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And Now it's you |
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to reap the storm |
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On the wings of an eagle |
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we fly throught the night |
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Holding their fish in our claws |
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On the black winds of freedom |
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against all false light |
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Exposing the light of their laws |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire on their god |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire on their church |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire on their lords |
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Black Fire |
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Black Fire is their curse |
