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Heathen heart |
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Pagan pride |
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Faring far |
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Sword by Side |
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Tribal times |
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Northern nights |
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Hidden high |
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Runic rites I was told |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry |
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For the pagan past I live and one day will die |
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Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away |
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Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay |
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Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry |
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For the pagan past I live and one day will die |
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Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away |
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Down the wayward way so far faring strangers stray |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Weather wild |
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Blackened blade |
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Angry eyes |
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Ruthless raid |
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Heathen heart |
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Pagan pride |
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Faring far |
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Sword by Side |
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hard and cold |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry |
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For the pagan past I live and one day will die |
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Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away |
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Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay |
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Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry |
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For the pagan past I live and one day will die |
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Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away |
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Down the wayward way so far faring strangers stray |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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From a pagan past that only the heathen hold |
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From the far end of the world and of times untold |
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I bring message to your mids of the ways of old |
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Ways reluctantly abandoned if truth be told |
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Ways abandoned for a scavenger of our souls |
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Living on malicious lies, hiding in the holes |
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Cruel and credible as any our tale of trolls |
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Hold the heathen hammer highest of all your goals |
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Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry |
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For the pagan past I live and one day will die |
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Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away |
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Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay |
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Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry |
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For the pagan past I live and one day will die |
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Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away |
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Down the wayward way so far faring strangers stray |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |
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Hold the heathen hammer high |