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They came riding down the slopes |
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Five fearless men prepared to fight |
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We heard with fear the rumbling earth |
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In the mid-day light |
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Surprised we saw all terrified |
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The brave northmen's run |
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The fearless five with power ride |
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Attacking us in the mid-day sun |
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Their charge was fast, no alarm was sound |
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They broke right through our lines |
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I felt the cut it threw me to the ground |
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And now I feel has come my time |
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I lie here in my blood |
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And see my family get killed |
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I feel abandoned by my god |
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I fear death's chill |
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I see Hel's gates |
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Towering high |
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And dark are they |
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I don't want to die |
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Oh no! I was wrong |
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Denied the true Gods |
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And now I'm doomed |
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I trusted foreign men |
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And their god's son |
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But now when I need them |
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They are gone |
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I see Hel's gates |
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Towering high |
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And dark are they |
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I die! |
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They ride across the planes |
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And punish those of false belief |
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All resistance is in vain |
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As they caress them with cold steel |
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They are the punishers |
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And they will never bend |
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They are power the five of them |
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From Asgard they are sent |
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The power they have in all they do |
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The Christians non will feel |
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No one can escape them no |
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Them will make them kneel |
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Their fight is through, they must return |
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No one here survived |
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And as the blood red sky begins to burn |
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To Valhall they will ride |