3 acessos
Raise your swords, silence their lies
Killing their lords and the souls will rise
Fighting along, never afraid
We are the warriors of the northern sea
793, strong we’ll be
The terror of sea, we will live
A few more rows to arrive at the shore
Their blood will be a sacrifice from my sword
We are the guests from overseas
You have no worthy gods to plead
We are the guests from overseas
When we raid nowhere to flee
For our gods, die or kill
Raiding churches, blood will spill
Raising up to increase our might
Falling down in the valkyries arms
We are the guests from overseas
We came to end your God’s diseases
We are the guests from overseas
You better make a toast for me
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