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Сold wind, snow in a misty world, drops of fog flowing down the blade

Black waves rage there overboard, cold hearts warmed by the fire of hate

Northern storm rages in the cold sea, Odin's eye and spear of god

Pale sky hate and a sense of freedom

Your freedom - your sword

Death rise return battle blood and born

Fight and pray, save your soul flame

kill all who rejects your soul

All slaves must lie in graves

Sense of might in a raven flight, wings of death in the gloomy sky

Coast is near, we’re a shade of fear, wind will catch our battle cry

Blood on blade in the fire of hate, Viking sword and raven’s flight

Sign of fate as your evil shade

Your evil - your might

Ax blade as a sign of fate, dark sky and thunder bolts

Feel rage on the bloody stage, hear the cry of forgotten souls

Warriors of north, bloody light and the sense of force

In your empty eyes only fire of hate

Evil bloody ghosts as the steel and the wind of north

Battle is your life and your fate is great

Day and night

Endless dark and light

Come to black and white

In the day and night

Always

Sign of fate

In the closed gate

Never loose your hate

It will be too late

Always

Fly like a raven

Through the endless ocean

Fly like a storm wind

In eternal fight

But watch out

Darkness and Creatures

Born with battle cry and

Follow the dead light

In the dark of night

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