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Nor heaven, nor hell

We bring our slaughtered men to Walhal

Hugin Munin,

Tells the tales of deception

Yggdrasil burns

Sons of Odin never die, when you hear the battle cries

Feel the touch of the Valkyries

All heathens all pilgrims

Banished from the halls of Asgard

Asgard

Burn, the tree life is burning

Burn, Yggdrasil burns

Skulls cracked, torsos pierced

Battlefields full of dead men

False allies, true enemies

Will conquer Asgard

Black and clouded crack of dawn

Day of grief, day of mourn

Disfigured faces of defeat

Nor heaven, nor hell

We’re the warriors of Asgard