| I live in the moutain hall deep under the earth
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| Where Odyn’s eye never has seen
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| I hate the white aesir and the sons of earth
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| Those who bow to gods, thoe whom I despise
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| I enjoy nocturnal storms
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| I tramp the greed of the fields
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| I breal the keels, I mislead the wanderer
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| I enjoy when he fears
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| (When the giant laughs)
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| I can stand the day bright as it shines
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| When valkyries wave their bloodred wings
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| Oh, now beautiful the raven’s flight
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| Above the battlefield
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| And the sword chilis a human heart
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| Why to be innocent
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| Daughter of Embla?
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| Behold in the beast’s embrace
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| The flower has withered
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| Why are you fighting for your land
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| Youth of the north?
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| They sold your father’s grave for the perry gold |