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Northern blood in veins,

conquering far beyond

Beliving in promise lands

And defiled them all

vagabonds as cold as ice hearts

Will conquer all the world

Here they come again with anger

Leaving home behind

Suddenly the green was red

The valley have a colour change

One last breath shows that chapter ends

Spliting blood

Legions from the north

Gods of war

Legions from the north

Pagan feast is ready

An animal lays down

Blood for body paint

Hot mead in horns

Ships arrives at eastern lands

Priests run for their lifes

Christian souls praying for mercy

Where is your god now?

Lo, they do call to me.

Thay do bid me to take my place among them

In the Halls of Valhalla,

Suddenly the green was red

The valley have a colour change

One last breath shows that chapter ends

Spiting blood

Legions from the north

Gods of war