Dragons Of The North

	作曲 : Storesund
	As blood for wolves for riches and lust
	Onward with hammers to chest
	Villages burn, burn citys to dust
	And for fun they tortue the rest
	Cold, blue steel through a nice day's breast
	An avalanche of heathnes set sail
	To show to the world of which men is beast
	To conquer where others would fail
	Odin is working to eagerly form
	A great heathen fist from the north
	Pray for your life when there's signs of a storm
	But praying won't help when the dragons com forth
	Roaming the bow, the berserks, the fierce
	They know not fear of pain
	Women and children are swimming in tears
	While the berserks are going insane
	Scholared embodies by blood and the mound
	The clink of sword sound death chord
	Bearslough and wolfslough are shaking the ground
	Embraced by might, great northern horde
	Odin, great warlord,
	I greed you with hail
	This new god is weaker of class
	Grant me thy powers, your secrets unveil
	And I'll kick this christ right in the ass

	zuò qǔ : Storesund
	As blood for wolves for riches and lust
	Onward with hammers to chest
	Villages burn, burn citys to dust
	And for fun they tortue the rest
	Cold, blue steel through a nice day' s breast
	An avalanche of heathnes set sail
	To show to the world of which men is beast
	To conquer where others would fail
	Odin is working to eagerly form
	A great heathen fist from the north
	Pray for your life when there' s signs of a storm
	But praying won' t help when the dragons com forth
	Roaming the bow, the berserks, the fierce
	They know not fear of pain
	Women and children are swimming in tears
	While the berserks are going insane
	Scholared embodies by blood and the mound
	The clink of sword sound death chord
	Bearslough and wolfslough are shaking the ground
	Embraced by might, great northern horde
	Odin, great warlord,
	I greed you with hail
	This new god is weaker of class
	Grant me thy powers, your secrets unveil
	And I' ll kick this christ right in the ass