| '…Morning arose that day long time gone
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| Two ravens above him showed the way
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| He was guided by Odhinn, led by the one
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| Who shelters the fallen every day by day…
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| …Once blood was shed of countless of men
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| In the name of the cross and christian pray…
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| For hundred of years his heart laid in chains
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| But hate was growing stronger every day by day…
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| «Ruler of Asgaard, father of Thorr
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| Send me your powers divine…
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| Grant me your wisdom, strengthen my soul
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| So revenge of our blood shall be mine…
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| Allfather Odhinn, I entreat you with awe
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| To ride with me side by side
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| So avenged shall all be, who had died in the past
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| By the power of heathenish pride…
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| Master of thunder, lighting and rain
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| Soon your hammer and cross shall collide…
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| Protector of midgaard’s daughters and sons
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| In your name christian reign I will fight…
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| When the hammer will crush, and oppressors will fall
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| My sword will be raised to thy hail!
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| Then the fires shall burn in the name of the Gods
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| As the sign of the heathen prevail!"
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| Far in the past he saw what has been
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| His fathers traditions handed down
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| But he still kept in heart the will to prevail
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| As his hate was growing stronger every day by day…
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| Deep in his heart a shadow had grown
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| Which covered his mind with shades so grey
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| But still every morning encouraged his hope
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| When he sat by the old oak every day by day…
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| «Strong is my heart, and strong is my will
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| Soon I will break our chain…
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| Then the swords shall be raised
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| And our flag held up high
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| The banner of the heathen domain…
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| Long I’ve awaited the day of revenge
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| The heathenish reign to return…
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| Now my swordblade is forged
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| And my soul will prepared
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| By my hands christian crosses shall burn…"
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| …Evening fell that day long time gone
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| The ravens above still showed the way
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| They were guided by Odhinn, led by the one
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| Who shelters the fallen every day by day…
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| …Blood to be shed of countless of men
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| In the name of revenge and heathenpride…
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| No more withdraw will be on heathenish ground
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| No more mercy will be when Gjallarhorn will sound… |