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One By One
Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward.
Led astray by the northern chaos gods.
Calm before the storm we came from the north..
Horses roamed in the open landscapes.
The scald sang to their kings.
Only he who battle wins.
The scald sang to their kings.
Let the battle be fought to be won.
Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings.
War now calls heed to the battle.
Hear our swords clinging in the wind.
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream.
Descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear..
The might we possess burn like fire.
The will remain in our northern hearts..
More scalps to be won - an eye for an eye.
Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward.
Led astray by the northern chaos gods.
One by one by the northern tribe you fall.
One by one.. die by the strongest of them all.
Still theres only greatness sunged to those who fell.
Who battled strong to win these wars..
One by one we took your lives.
Grey mist swirl across the meadows..
Where battles once ruled the steps.
Where the ancient armours of bronce..
Are buried and corroded by time.
Strong where those who won the war..
And the legends tell only of wrath.
As brothers of the northern tribes..
They guarded the borders of chaos.
We leave these Battlefields ground...
Red where the rivers of blood.
Unforgotten by the ones...
Born of strenght and glory.
Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings.
War now calls heed to the battle.
Hear our swords clinging in the wind.
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream.
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Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream.
Hear our swords clinging in the wind.
War now calls heed to the battle.
Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings.
Born of strenght and glory.
Unforgotten by the ones...
Red where the rivers of blood.
We leave these Battlefields ground...
They guarded the borders of chaos.
As brothers of the northern tribes..
And the legends tell only of wrath.
Strong where those who won the war..
Are buried and corroded by time.
Where the ancient armours of bronce..
Where battles once ruled the steps.
Grey mist swirl across the meadows..
One by one we took your lives.
Who battled strong to win these wars..
Still theres only greatness sunged to those who fell.
One by one.. die by the strongest of them all.
One by one by the northern tribe you fall.
Led astray by the northern chaos gods.
Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward.
More scalps to be won - an eye for an eye.
The will remain in our northern hearts..
The might we possess burn like fire.
Descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear..
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream.
Hear our swords clinging in the wind.
War now calls heed to the battle.
Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings.
Let the battle be fought to be won.
The scald sang to their kings.
Only he who battle wins.
The scald sang to their kings.
Horses roamed in the open landscapes.
Calm before the storm we came from the north..
Led astray by the northern chaos gods.
Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward.
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