| I rode for the moments once under red sky
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| Born for the wars fearless inside
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| I fought for the honor, great kingdoms and ground
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| Once proud, a warrior, north born, a son
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| Gods live on to battle kings live under sigh
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| Warriors hunger blood with death in the eye
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| I’ll strive for the moment, die by the steel
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| With vengeance and power, I’ll see them kneel
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| Ride aside for a son of the north
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| Darkness in his eyes might and armor shine
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| Ride aside for a son of the north
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| Darkness in the eyes, he’s a son of the sword
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| Who heard for the power will head for the sky
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| And live by the wars, dead or alive
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| I led the warriors held a black sword of steel
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| A battle ain’t over until victory
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| Ride aside for a son of the north
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| Darkness in his eyes might and armor shine
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| Ride aside for a son of the north
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| Darkness in the eyes, he’s a son of the sword |