| Faravid Faravid, our nation doth bleed
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| Chieftain return it is guidance we need
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| Faravid Faravid, by the warriors creed
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| Lead us to glory King Faravid
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| Darkness descended like black raven wings
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| From the far north to Helsingja sea
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| Upon the graves of our gods and our kings
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| Gathers the enemy
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| Under a bloodred and threatening sky
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| Hope shall arrive from the north
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| The festering vermin shall suffer and die
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| As the warrior king lead us forth
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| Behold how weakness and hopelessness grooms
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| Within the hearts of brave men
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| Faravid Faravid, our nation doth bleed
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| Chieftain return it is guidance we need
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| Faravid Faravid, by the warriors creed
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| Lead us to glory King Faravid
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| Hark all ye huntsmen, the ancient horns blow
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| The opening act shall be grand
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| Again shall our arrows and blood paint the snow
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| From Holmgaard to Halogiland
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| Lead us to battle, to glory and doom
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| Our king shall be with us again
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| Faravid Faravid, our nation doth bleed
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| Chieftain return it is guidance we need
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| Faravid Faravid, by the warriors creed
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| Lead us to glory King Faravid
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| Faravid Faravid, our nation doth bleed
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| Chieftain return it is guidance we need
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| Faravid Faravid, by the gods hark and heed
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| Lead us to glory King Faravid |