Europe shakes at the dawn of wolf time Winter has come, Englishmen kneel Hide by the shadows, four Norse men will strike...
Battle will come, blood by the sword Two hundred black long ships cast death Rowing fiercely southwards...
Bold in their armours, Vikings there roared "alone will stand what steel bites not" A glimpse of an eye, Lindisfarne fell down...
Thousand heroes roared by the burg Banging swords with shields down rocky moats Countrymen were slain, shrieking women raped Bloodied axes hit pillars, looming siege over Paris...
Like waves on a shore, hordes bent France the old King moaned by their throne and the rocks resounded Of steel meeting flesh... as mead was brewed in the east Already wolves were crowding the gentle flows of the Thames
At the break of dawn they came and the legends goes on Englishmen they laughed over hairy Hunnish steeds Stronger was Loki's grin by the Norsemen side Ropes over poles pulling and the London Bridge is falling down...
Years passing by the sharpening the heads of the spear Nations were created by the glory of snowy Danewirk Rowing onwards tearing western worlds apart Till each men knew fear of two hundred years of furyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
