| The northern night’s shining by fires of enemy’s ships
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| Is awakening my mind from the trance…
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| It’s time to remember all blood and all sorrows
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| And swords of my brother’s in wildest dance…
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| When beauty dawn closer I’ll raising my hands
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| To Asgard through grey northern clouds…
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| My beautiful Goddess, I’m following you
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| Towards wars and battles and storming sea’s sounds…
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| In enemy’s eyes I have red a great hatred
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| The revenge was flashed on the edge of my sword…
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| And Scadhi will wait till I’m ready to follow —
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| Together we’ll save our beautiful world
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| The cold wind of freedom will break off all chains
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| And push in the embrace of war…
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| And forcing my heart to remember all names
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| The Valhall will open the door…
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| The Child of the Will is your name I know…
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| All wishes and dreams in your hands
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| Like you I will stand on the native land’s snow
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| Protecting my dear Fatherland
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| There were many battles that we had seen
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| And our foes are dead…
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| Now going to Valhall I’m following you
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| Highly raising to stars my head… |