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My body aches from the chase |
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Nothing about this is sane |
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I can't get over her face |
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I'm like a moth to the flame |
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I've fallen into her trap |
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To face her two brothers wrath |
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Delivered unto their path |
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The red haired giants attack |
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Flight thee well among the gods |
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Death and honor for Valhalla |
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Deadly merchant son of Crom |
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Hear the thunder of Ymir's Call |
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When giants fall |
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I run headlong to the fight |
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Cleaving with all of my might |
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Their axes frosted with ice |
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So nearly taking my life |
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Atali's brother's are bold |
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They seek to harvest my soul |
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Sword singing death to my foe |
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I spread their blood on the snow |
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Flight thee well among the gods |
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Death and honor for Valhalla |
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Deadly merchant son of Crom |
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Hear the thunder of Ymir's Call |
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When giants fall |
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I claim the wench as my prize |
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Her skin is cold as the ice |
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I see now fear in her eyes |
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Oh father save me she cries |
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The Borealis ablaze |
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When she called to Ymir's name |
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Enveloped in icy flame |
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She disappears from earth's face |
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Flight thee well among the gods |
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Death and honor for Valhalla |
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Deadly merchant son of Crom |
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Hear the thunder of Ymir's Call |
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When giants fall |
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When giants fall |
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Lightning strikes Thor's hammer |
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Thunder roars through the sky |
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When giants fall |
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Vanaheim's gates open, light the funeral pyre |
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When giants fall |
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Demigods hear me well comes a son of the night |
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When giants fall |
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I would face any hell just to gaze in her eyes |
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When giants fall |
