| Three sons have I, and they
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| ride by my side--The fierce,
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| The black and the wicked are
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| their names--we ride down my
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| enemies on their half-hearted flight.
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| No voice of mercy--no evangels of light.
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| Mighty messengers--heathens rage
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| Witness our coming--gods of the dead.
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| I ride through the air--
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| I laugh as I die--with powers of evil
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| Dark knowledge is mine.
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| The ride of the wicked.
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| The 1st sin was trust--
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| Kill without warning--for blood now
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| I lust
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| Strong winds--magic mist
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| To Asgard the Valkries fly
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| High overhead--they carry the dead
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| Where the blood of my enemy lies
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| Three sons have I, and they
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| ride by my side--The fierce,
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| The black and the wicked are
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| their names--we ride down my
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| enemies on their half-hearted flight.
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| No voice of mercy--no evangels of light.
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| Strong winds--magic mist
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| To Asgard the Valkries fly
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| High overhead--they carry the dead
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| Where the blood of my enemy lies |