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Ships were prepared Weapons and shields Sails were raised We headed out to sea Norway disappeared in the East Our journey had begun Helpful winds gave us our speed Under a warming sun Heading to the
The icy winter is creeping near Dark skies above us Biting frost is in the air Darkness surrounds us The cold, piercing autumn breeze Fills the longship sail Soon the lakes and seas will freeze And s
Strike! Fast and hard, show no mercy for these men The vermin of Christ, prophets of lies and their disciples Seek them out, hunt them down Break their spirits, crush their hearts Not even death will
He hung on the windswept World Tree Whose roots no one knows For nine whole days He hung there pierced By Gugnir, his spear Swimming in pain He peered into the depths And cried out in agony Reaching
Men will fight and men will die Wars will be lost and won That is how it has been and still will be Long after I am gone Doubting not I give my blood So I may enter Hall Up High The sky belongs to As
My days are numbered, soon I have to leave The Norns have stretched my living thread The notion of my demise will not leave me be Why cannot death just set me free I have lived a life of prosperity B