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Ten thousand stallions race through the old gate

Carrying bold riders who have sworn endless hate

Screaming their war cries they raise up with might

Their weapons so bright that you can not fake the light

Swinging great hammers we ride side by side

Do not run away, there is no place to hide

Combat had steeled us, in combat we will end

The sword is a chosen warrior's best friend

Our spears we send are darkening now the sulfur yellow sky

The honour of the hordes on high shall never be defiled

In hostile hearts we dye our weapons, with shining in our eyes

Gods of heaven, gods of war, take this my sacrifice

Immortals in arms move through darkness and snow

With us blow the winds down to Midgard below

Prepair for your dying, you will burst one by one

The great mighty winds of our vengeance have sprung

Wounds yawn all over us but we can not die

Till the last of great battles waves throughout the sky

Felled by the sword we all turned back to war

Riding with Wodan and fighting forevermore

Back from the tumult we cross the vast gate

Towards his hall where the valkyries wait

Flesh from the boar along with meat from the goat

Let us drink to him who the revival words spoke

Accept now, oh war god, our eternal hail

By your wise guidance we will never fall

To stand by thy side, Wodan, we were reborn

Forever let fight us and empty the mead filled horn