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We storm ahead with swords and shields |
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For victory we ride |
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We fight the world on these battlefields |
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To re-erect the pagan pride |
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We draw the blood of those in our way |
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It's victory or die |
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With pounding, raging fury we slay |
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Now Christian hounds will pay |
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Charge ahead, no retreat |
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No mercy, none shall live |
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To us there is no defeat |
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No remorse to give |
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A wind of power blows from the north |
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The enemy shivers to the core |
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We slay with strength, pushing forth |
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Silence before the storm |
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The gates of |
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Valhall open up |
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The ground beneath us shakes |
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As Oden leads the |
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Gods to war |
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The Rainbow |
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Bridge cracks |
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Nothing can stop this final attack |
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We carve up all in our path |
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Now there is no turning back |
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Final battle is here at last |
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A feast awaits us when we return |
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Awaiting all that fought in wrath |
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By the long fires we sit in glory |
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And beer cools our soar throats |
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We are few but strong in will |
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The last with pagan blood |
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We fought the world with burning steel |
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Now we sit in |
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Hall of Gods |
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Pride and glory in our hearts |
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Pride and glory in our hearts |