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Many years ago, before the dawn of time

Our fathers ruled the land; our gods gave first born sign.

Never to back down, never to show fear

A mighty warrior stands tall, when death is even near.

Ten thousand strong, marched side by side

Fallen ashes, blackened out the skies.

The sound of the roaring winds, our battle for the throne

Bloody, battered and bruised, our weakness never shown.

Descendants of Odin

We are the next, we are the kin

Its more than blood that flows within

We vanquish all and any, who oppose our land

fighting close to home, killing Christian man.

We break out of the mist; a storm waits up ahead

Outnumbered by a ton, now we walk with death

Twenty thousand strong, fought side by side

Grey clouded skies fell to the ground.

The sound of thunder hoards, the battle for our home

Broken, Beaten bones, our weakness never shown.

Descendants of Odin

We are the next, we are the kin

Its more than blood that flows within

Trenched, in the fury of divine waves

Our fathers speak to us in silence

And they all say, The battles are far from done

What can you make of this life, from beyond the grave?

What can you make of this death; all you leave is a, Nameeeeeeee!

Bodies fill the field, blood flows down the stream

The stench of death in air, home was just a dream.

The gods gave us this life, we’re destined to succeed

No men can hold us down! Odin’s strengths all we need.

Forty thousand strong, died side by side

Fires fill the land as crows black out the sky

The sound of silent moors, Valhalla’s all we known

Descendants of our gods, Our weakness never shown.