| As I lay dying
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| I hold my sax in my hand
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| Not to pass without it
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| A warrior for Wodan must fend
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| Oh Wodan it won’t be long
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| When I was young we came here
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| We took this land for our home
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| Hengist our hero and chieftain
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| Gone was the power of Rome
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| White horses float the sky
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| Hengist Hengist fly white horses
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| Win the power in all Angelland
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| Hengist Hengist Saxon forces
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| For you we all did stand
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| Vortigern he called us
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| As we slayed his enemy
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| We saw the land was fertile
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| And we took it as a legacy
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| White horses float the sky
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| Rowena the daughter of Hengist
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| Beautiful but treacherous
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| Vortigern he took her
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| Blinded by love and lecherous
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| O Wodan I won’t be long
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| Rowena they are fools and they trust in us
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| You open the door and we’ll use the Sax
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| Just kill them all stab them dead
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| Let this lonely hall become their deathbed
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| The night of the long knifes let them feel
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| We take all their land and we pay it in steel |