| Long for North
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| Burst from the frigid seas
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| From North with Njord aside
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| To ravage the civilised nations
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| And wash the filth away
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| Death is right upon you
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| As the ravens circling high
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| With blood of the enemy
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| Swords shine red in the sky
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| Never give up of the old ways, Harjafader
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| Writing history in enemies blood
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| Valfadr, never give up on the old ways
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| Harjafader, from ashes and bloodied soil
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| We’re sworn!
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| Back to North
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| Soon to be gone
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| A future to end in fire
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| As the battle rages on
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| Of your children a funeral pyre
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| The joy of mercy none
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| Spread grief and split your tongue
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| Under the Gods protection
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| Fell in chaos
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| Pale white and cold
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| Swords sang: rejoice once more
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| Rejoice once more
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| Your death
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| Back to North |