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Rider on the winds, |
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Master of the skies: |
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Thor! Menace from above, |
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Thy hammer raise aloft! |
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Beneath the punding wheels |
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Of your chariot, |
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We'll stand in steadfast lines! |
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Beneath the thunder bolts |
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Shooting from thy eyes |
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We'll charge the field of war |
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And raise the battle cry! |
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Rider on the winds, |
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Master of the skies: |
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Thor! Menace from above, |
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Thy hammer raise aloft! |
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Swords on shields collide |
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Spears in flesh are lodged: |
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The din of havoc deafens me |
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As my heart starts beat berserk! |
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We fall upon the foe - |
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Like a tide of steel and woe! |
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Thirsty for the fruit |
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Of carnage blood and gore! |
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Rider on the winds, |
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Master of the skies: |
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Thor! Menace from above, |
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Thy hammer raise aloft! |
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Thor, warlord of the world |
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Bless our blades this dawn - |
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For you are like we are: |
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A warrior next to none! |