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The long northern winter has come |
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We march through the snow that reminds us our home |
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The three Lodbrok brothers command us |
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Ubbe, Halvdane and Ivarr the Boneless. |
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Sitting here by the fire |
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I look to the army that frightens the world |
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Loud norsemen laughters resound through the air |
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We don't fear the death for our life was decided by Fate. |
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The vikings have come |
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Here's the pagan horde |
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Aim to the walls! |
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Prepare the siege machines |
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Aim to the walls, |
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The assault has begun, |
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Attack! |
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Tear down the wall! |
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Come to me, Sons of the North |
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This quest will be always recalled |
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As the terror that came from the North! |
