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Freezing our bones - It is coming closer
The wind of death is in the air
A smell of blood and rotten flesh
It takes our courage - Stops our breath

But we won't surrender - It's our faith
That gives us power, might, and hate
We'll fight the enemy from the north
Wielding the axe - WIelding the sword!

We'll fight - The hordes from the north
With pride - Till death at our shores
WIth the gods of war at our side
You bastards better run and hide!


We'll fight - The hordes from the north
With pride - Till death at our shores
WIth the gods of war at our side
You bastards better run and hide!

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