Times of War
I praise the God of nordic dawn,
I am a warrior walking through snow,
I am a viking, a native fighter,
My heart is cold; I belong the Nordic night...
Times of War...
I know all these landscapes of winter,
My sword, my hammer, my axe full of power
The noble blood runs through my veins,
My beloved land of Scandinavia...
Times of War...
Barbarian realms of frozen beauty,
I'm proud for born in a land so majestic
I am a wolf barking through forest,
I am a great falcon flying free...
"Living in the Dark Forest,
The Way of the viking is my path,
I belong the Sacred Order,
Lost in the wind, I search for my people,
My tribe is the tribe of the brave,
My enemies search for my soul
From Heavens comes my supreme power
Who defies me will be smashed".
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