| There’s blood unforgotten
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| All these wounded souls tortured by Christ’s faith
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| The ground was strewn with so much beheaded pagan corpses
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| But now, the bell rings two centuries later
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| A furore normannorum
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| The devil and his demons summoned from the sea
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| Libera nos domine
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| Within anger, there’s the hate you’ll never see
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| There are slumbers unawakeable
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| Wolves of war have broken their chains
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| Uncontrolled spirits of their revenge
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| Remember… blood calls blood
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| Monumental carnage has a name
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| Tribe of the north… horsemen of the sea
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| Shields against shields
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| Axes are stronger than words
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| Come to see, fury of the northmen
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| Come to see, playing with beheaded monks
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| Come to feel their asshole hotter than hell
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| «Oh my god… hail this irreligious sodomy!!!»
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| Monumental carnage has a name
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| Tribe of the north… horsemen of the sea
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| Shields against shields
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| Axes are stronger than words
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| Hail to the northlaw
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| Condemned virgin to the Norglaw
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| You are the ones, the sons of Wotan
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| Who with his blinded eyes, see the dying dawn
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| Lindisfarne revenge… in memory of the proud ones! |