Othala! Oh so great mighty lord of war Come to my side and let us win this battle And we will rise our hammers In a tribute to thy dead god.
Odin, master blacksmith Forge this new born sword and axe Odin, master of runes Forge this weaken courage.
Offering a sacrifice Involve this ground with christians blood Prepare for a great army Who swears vengeance upon their arms.
They come close almost touch our breath And they so brutal as thy red forged steel.
By death god Hail Odin/Wotan.
Valhfod, master blacksmith Forge this broken hope and strength Valhfod, master of runes Summon this fallen soul for that fight again for you.
Hagalaz!.
So glorious, Oh war blacksmith death god Thy battle is begin; sound the thunder, crash. Blood sparks impregnate triumphant hammers… Enemy’s death., death of our brothers Who fall in battle by christian swords.
All we will Einherjer until thy Ragnarok Later we go together to get died and we’ll fight forever for our heathen culture Father Thor, lord Odin, hail. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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