| From beyond a twilight horizon where mountains were covered with snow
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| Once a man on a horse came the way
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| On an early autumnal morning, when dew lay chill on the ground
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| And the sun’s first rays heralded the day
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| To rest at last after riding for more than three days and nights
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| Through the woods and across the shallow landscapes
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| To finally reach the village the rumours where talking about
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| And where the heathen king lived for many years
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| His golden armour was shining by the light of awakening sun
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| And in his hand he held a bronzen shield
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| On which the runes all were written by a blacksmith of wisdom great
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| To guide him on his way so long
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| He had come to bring the message the king has given to him
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| To be conveyed into all heathen countries
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| And he told about their brethern, overtaken by christian men
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| Now punished by the cross and christian laws
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| So the man dismounted and his horse was taken by it’s bridle to be brought into
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| the stabling
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| Meanwhile he was lead to the hall where the king sat on his greatseat
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| Forthwith he told him the reasons for his coming
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| And withing a few minutes all people were gathered by the king’s mighty voice
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| So he rose on his feet and began to speak about the greatest heathen host ever
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| see
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| Passing towards their brethern land…
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| After three days and nights of riding the frontier they finally reached
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| With their hearths wholly determined
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| And encountered the christian church in their once sacred woods
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| As the chaplain just chimed the bell
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| At once they put the spurs in their horses
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| Hearths were filled with rage and hate
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| And in their hands they held the torches
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| When Odhinn was amongst and Tyr was leading their hearts
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| Into a world of anciest mysteries…
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| The night the longswords where grinded
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| And the shields were forged in blood
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| By the hands of most dextrous blacksmiths
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| And sacrifices were given to the Goddesses and the Gods
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| In the woods by the mighty tree
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| Known in heathen kingdoms as the mighty Irminsul
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| That was built as an immense landmark
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| Of heathen pride and honour
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| And a symbol of what shall be… |