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Down he rode from the hills where he was born

With sword and shield and battle axe in hand

Young and strong, he was the Chosen One

To lead the armies and defend his land

The day had come to fight and kill the intruders

By the shore, the enemies now stand.

Odin guide my sword and I’ll slay the enemy

Odin guide my sword to eternal victory.

Strengthened by the words of his old father:

“Son, you must be merciless and brave”

Never let them take an inch of land, no

He’d never let them march upon his fleids, no

He’d never let his people be enslaved

Odin guide my sword and I’ll slay the enemy

Odin guide my sword to eternal victory.

Thor the mighty throws his hammer in wrath

Thunder roars and lightning strikes the sky

Now the battle rages into chaos

Blood is running strong, the valkyries fly

Finally the defender stands victorious

Valhalla awaits for the brave who died.