We chopped by swords! To making the bloody feast for wolfs Blades played the steal song In foreigns helmets And the wolfs had full of meat And a raven called the raven
We chopped by swords! We wielded the spears high Warriors fell often Death collected the bloody harvest The black raven flew In the feast again
We chopped by swords! Valkyries worshipped us When we send for Odin Valiants warrior Our wispy arrows Sang a mournful song And they played blades song in the discs We chopped by swords! I don’t suppose that I died so quickly I don’t carre about meaning Anybody can’t redeem your fate Your destiny can’t let you, oh! How Sweet are your horns with honey In divineValhalla’s of Odin!
We chopped by swords! Valiant don’t afraid a cold of death So I don’t fear all I part gladly with you And serve to a divine feast My life passed away, so I smile and die Hail Odin!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
