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Brilliant long hair
Under its winged helmets
Sharpened red axes
Between his covered-blood hands
Brave soldiers were
In the battle days
They only think in
Beers, battles and orgies
Erased of cruel savages and heartless
A code of honour always to its side
It is necessary to die in battle
To enter in Valhalla

A paradise place where when entering
You know the pleasures that you were going to enjoy
Beer in abundance, food to piles
And beautiful young women who offer their favors to you
But without by bad luck or intention of Odin
In the bed you find the death... arrrjjj!!!!!!!!!
Suffering and hunger you found there
Heat, agony and no battle that to be able to free

Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen
Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen
Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen
Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the... north

Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen
Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen
Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen
Free us my god
To the wrath
Of the northmen

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