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As golden sun sets to the horizon and night falls |
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Forgotten strength and wisdom of nature I discover |
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Warlike winter wind blows from the forest of inhumanity |
| [01:52.263] |
Sounding of the horn calls to raise the swords |
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I ride towards the battlefield and the warriors of Valhalla ride with me |
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I bear the flag of the sunwheel |
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flag of purity |
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Blood of betrayers on my white hands |
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I raise my hammer |
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On the fields of honour |
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We attack the servants of god |
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On the fields of blood red snow |
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With honour I stand in the darkness |
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Swing of the hammer of misanthropy |
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End of all Christian life with lightning strikes |
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God, I am to be your death |
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for you light will not be |
