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Asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte, loweringe clouds The, oh see them ride
Crossinge the skies, asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte Of, howlinge in the darke
thundere roars
An eerie sounde, an eerie sounde Ride, oh see them ride
The huntinge wolves, yielde their pathe
crossinge the skies
avoide their sighte or be wolf d by their coarse
Asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte, baneful signes Ride, howlinge in the darke
asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte
some were burnt
Wolfe-warriors, oh see them ride
Asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte, oh see them ride, yielde their pathe
yielde their pathe
loweringe clouds
oh see them ride
fiercest wyndes
Oh the doom s drawing nearer, avoide their sighte or be wolf d by their coarse, some still are spear d by the sworde
avoide their sighte or be wolf d by their coarse
Yielde their pathe, awe and feare
Oh see them ride, thundere roars
Fiercest wyndes, asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte The, oh see them ride
oh the doom s drawing nearer
some beheaded
oh see them ride
The huntinge wolves, arm d and wroth be the horde
Sinister row, wolfe-warriors, avoide their sighte or be wolf d by their coarse
Crossinge the skies, oh see them ride
a darksome skye
the ride of asgard is preyinge througheoute the nighte
oh see them ride
Some still are spear d by the sworde, in the wake of the storme
crossinge the skies
crossinge the skies
Arm d and wroth be the horde, loweringe clouds
Some were burnt, arm d and wroth be the horde, oh the doom s drawing nearer
The huntinge wolves, crossinge the skies, baneful signes
A darksome skye, sinister row
Howlinge in the darke, some were burnt Ride, asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte
Thundere roars, oh the doom s drawing nearer
An eerie sounde, thundere roars, some still are spear d by the sworde
crossinge the skies
Oh see them ride, oh see them ride Stormwarrior, a darksome skye
the huntinge wolves
Crossinge the skies, crossinge the skies, loweringe clouds
Thundere roars, asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte, the ride of asgard is preyinge througheoute the nighte
loweringe clouds
In the wake of the storme, yielde their pathe
The ride of asgard is preyinge througheoute the nighte, awe and feare
Asgard s warriors are raisinge a storme tonighte, arm d and wroth be the horde Ride, avoide their sighte or be wolf d by their coarse
the wilde host is passing by
Oh see them ride, a colde sable midwinter s nighte, crossinge the skies
the wilde host is passing by