| Tears of a sword now to bleed
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| We’re striding atween ice and fire
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| Now that we call on thee, to rule the eternal fight
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| Sharpen the blade of the gods, raise a metalized row
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| Drown the rivals in bloode
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| Our triumph hath been foretold
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| And here we stand, swear the oath of vengeance
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| And here we defend our noble steele
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| And still we fight, and our swords still bite
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| Hear our battle-cry
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| And our legions rise, let the foeman die
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| The ale of the ravens to shed, fists of iron fly high
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| A rain of spears lies ahead, storms of metal arise
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| Doom of man, the fyre of bloode, a carrion-sea
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| Chant of weapons, congress of Oden, the ember of shields
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| And here we stand, swear the oath of vengeance
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| And here we defend our noble steele
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| And still we fight, and our swords still bite
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| Hear our battle-cry
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| And our legions rise, let the foeman die
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| And here we stand, swear the oath of vengeance
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| And here we defend our noble steele
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| And still we fight, and our swords still bite
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| Hear our battle-cry
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| And our legions rise, let the foeman die
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| And still we fight, and our swords still bite
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| Hear our battle-cry, and our legions rise
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive
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| One will fall tonight and one will survive… |