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Aeons ago in the frozen north

Ancient lore tales of old

Tells of a battle many who fought

A final stand against their foe

Far they trudged, many long days

The snowbound roads, a very long ways

From the homes of warrior men

To the drinking halls at Din Eidyn

A campaign to fight overwhelming odds

Five and ten score stood their ground

Shields a-raised, helmets gleam in the light

Eyes ablaze brandishing their might

Pushing forth with swords high

Screaming out a battle cry

Greet the foe with bloody death

Slain where they stand, their final breath

A dawn of the utter end

Falls the north to other men

Bloodshed and the spoils of war

Fallen now the warriors

Fall of the northern kingdom

Fall of the northern kingdom