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Our fellowship is strong, fighting evil and wrong.

We are warriors through and through.

Though our numbers are few, our courage is that of two.

We don’t falter in the face of our end.

We face a great force, we have chosen our course,

Victory or Valhalla.

May or honor prove worth, as we raise our swords high,

Today is a good day to die.

To Die…… To Die!

Should our paths ever cross, and the battle seems lost,

I will play this song, and our foes will be gone.

Shield Brothers charge forth, with the fury of the north.

Hear our horns and battle cries, for our enemies will die.

Let Odin watch from his throne so tall,

For his name will be the last name we call... (Odin!)

I will honor my kin, who have already met their end,

May they bless us in battle, or ready death’s saddle.

Oh, brother of the shield, I will meet you in the great hall,

Where we will feast and make merry.

And our tales will be immortalized in song.

Should our paths ever cross, and the battle seems lost,

I will play this song, and our foes will be gone.

Shield Brothers charge forth, with the fury of the north.

Hear our horns and battle cries, for our enemies will die.