| There was no life in Midgard
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| For many times ago…
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| Our Gods gave it to us
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| And soon our time will go…
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| From Fenrir’s genus on land
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| Our home and souls we must defend
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| Nothing will mean for us that silence —
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| Calling you can hear between the winds…
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| Odin’s sight from the sky
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| Invokes your heart to fight…
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| Keeping the sword near the heart
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| We’re waiting for the sign
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| Out of the danger our lives
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| Directing by the Gods…
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| The Runes on our steel are glowing
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| Our souls will never be bowing…
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| Mjellnir is dissecting the sky — let’s die
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| Only after win of this war, we need no more
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| Follow Heimdall’s disturbing sound —
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| Gjallarhorn is sounding around
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| An arrow of the lightning
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| Begins to kill our fear…
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| This sign is Thorr’s reminding
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| That he is always near
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| We’ll draw the Runes on our hearts
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| We’ll glorify our Gods…
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| The last beam under Asgard
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| Is fading in the night…
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| The Twilight of the Gods
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| Is spilling among the clouds…
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| We’ll draw the Runes on our hearts
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| We’ll glorify our Gods…
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| The scramble will take our souls
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| Begin to whirl in dance
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| Bloody dance of last fight
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| We must to use last chance
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| From Fenrir’s genus on land
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| Our home and souls we must defend
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| Mjellnir is dissecting the sky — let’s die
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| Only after win of this war, we need no more
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| Follow Heimdall’s disturbing sound —
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| Gjallarhorn is sounding around
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| Odin’s sight from the sky
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| Invokes your heart to die… |