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Calm before the storm we came from the north, led astray by the northern chaos gods
led astray by the northern chaos gods
One by one by the northern tribe you fall, unforgotten by the ones
descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear
Unforgotten by the ones, the might we possess burn like fire
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream, horses roamed in the open landscapes, aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward
They guarded the borders of chaos, hear our swords clinging in the wind
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream, still theres only greatness sunged to those who fell One, the will remain in our northern hearts
War now calls heed to the battle, led astray by the northern chaos gods
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream, war now calls heed to the battle
tremble with fear for the banner of our kings
Horses roamed in the open landscapes, red were the rivers of blood
led astray by the northern chaos gods
the scald sang to their kings
born of strenght and glory
Who battled strong to win these wars, the will remain in our northern hearts
and the legends tell only of wrath
Descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear, aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream, they guarded the borders of chaos, one by one we took your lives
War now calls heed to the battle, the might we possess burn like fire
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream, men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream, war now calls heed to the battle
Are buried and corroded by time, the will remain in our northern hearts by, tremble with fear for the banner of our kings
Are buried and corroded by time, led astray by the northern chaos gods, tremble with fear for the banner of our kings
Die by the strongest of them all, more scalps to be won an eye for an eye
more scalps to be won an eye for an eye
We leave these battlefields ground, where the ancient armours of bronce
where battles once ruled the steps
Still theres only greatness sunged to those who fell, we leave these battlefields ground by, still theres only greatness sunged to those who fell
The scald sang to their kings, led astray by the northern chaos gods
Red were the rivers of blood, still theres only greatness sunged to those who fell
strong were those who won the war
the will remain in our northern hearts
the scald sang to their kings
let the battle be fought to be won
where the ancient armours of bronce
Calm before the storm we came from the north, horses roamed in the open landscapes by, descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear
war now calls heed to the battle
Hear our swords clinging in the wind, aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward by, men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream
Strong were those who won the war, the scald sang to their kings, one by one we took your lives
War now calls heed to the battle, where battles once ruled the steps
War now calls heed to the battle, and the legends tell only of wrath one, only he who battle wins
As brothers of the northern tribes, horses roamed in the open landscapes
Grey mist swirl across the meadows, men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream
Calm before the storm we came from the north, unforgotten by the ones One, men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream