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The night is here, a dark is

Spread across the Albion

Christians sleep, sleep in

peace with their beloved god

In the fort made from stone,

on the shores they sleep

No one knows the death is near

and comes from the sea

Head of Dragon made from wood,

terrifying the weak

Taking with him hordes

of demons, spawns of hell

They come with axes, they

come with swords, lust for blood

They come with fire,

ready to burn, lust for blood

Chaos, fear, screams,

smell of flesh and blood

Night attack, night murdering,

crossed in flame

Evil laugh, burning church,

bleeding children of god

Viking are here, save your soul

but you will lose your life

Sun rises red, shining of devastation

Pile of death bodies,

ruins of fort, pieces of flesh

Vikings are gone, gold was taken,

crosses are broken

God loves them all, he will forgive them,

they will be back fore suree