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As I sense their
As I see the one
As we all gather once
The Gods of war us, summon us

North wind blows to our
Men with ships, with swords, with

horses between flames
Their dogs enemy child
Our heavenly father, is this mortality
Do you see my mortal

Look, I see the shield up
This must be the sign from my
This can be my death
What a day to die

Taste of comes up high
blows hard, our men fall one by one
This claims me
I bleed for my generation

Strong is the enemy, strong is my
The hammer is rising I feel cold steel

Look, I see the up high
must be the sign from my Lord
This can be my sentence
a fine day to die

Now when I leave this
I shall open the oaken gate
And we all shall gather [Incomprehensible] again