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...Morning arose that day long time gone,
two ravens above him him showed the way.
He was guided by Odhinn, led by the one
who shelters the fallen every day by day...

...Once blood was shed of countless of men,
in the name of the cross and christian pray...
for hundret of years his heart laid in chains

... As long as winds will blow
My pride will be
And a star will shine
From far away...

...As long as winds will blow
My pride will be
And hate remains

Beyond the twilight horizon,
above the shadows of the horses' hoofs,
a maiden behind a golden shield
in a chariot rides across the sky.

Two ravens are above us,
a long forgotten tale,
how it is to reach the utter hail

Morning arose that day long time gone,
Two ravens above him showed the way.
He was guided by Odin, led by the one
who shelters the fallen every day by day.

Once blood was shed of countless of men,
In the name of the cross and christian priests.
For hundreds of years his heart laid in chains,

"...from the darkness, risen our of blackness,
A flame once, burning like red blood
Was seen by those who waited for the battle,
To lead them to where blood will soon be shed..."

The oars were shoved into the water,
The wind blew strong and filled the sails
Of dragonships set out for a vikingish foray...

Geri and Freki does heerfather feed
The far-famed fighter of old
But on wine alone does the one-eyed god
Wuotan, forever live

O'er Midgard hugin and Munin both
Each day set forth to fly
For Hugin I fear lest he come not home

Geri and Freki does heerfather feed
The far-famed fighter of old
But on wine alone does the one-eyed god
Wuotan, forever live

O'er Midgard hugin and Munin both
Each day set forth to fly
For Hugin I fear lest he come not home

Rizzan en rounar
mijn fluisterend wourd
Er Lintinbluitin nu faran
tuo darasourd
Jaevond det bydan
blout fuër bluot
wandet undaz luiht
sihant dej ravan

I wintars stilta hvis
I vorjaarns guldyn luiht
I naarjaars bluodin roud, naarjaars bluodin roud

I wintars stilta hvis
I vorjaarns guldyn luiht
I naarjaars bluodin roud, naarjaars bluodin roud

A cheek was beckoned
By a tear
A hand on a sword
And a whispering to hear

A word never spoken
A deed never done
Time now is near

Rh first I know, unknown to rulers,
Or any human mind;
Help it is named, for help it can give
In hours of despair....

I know a third, in the thick of battle,
If my need be great,
It will blunt the edges of swords and axes,

Once a mighty king ruled in a northern land
His enemies he fought with steel and iron hand.
So many tales were told, his name a glorious sound,
"god-like he is" they said, and by no christian laws was
Bound.

Long ago in a northern land...

From beyond a twilight horizon where mountains were covered with snow,
Once a man on a horse came the way,
On an early autumnal morning, when dew lay chill on the ground,
And the sun's first rays heralded the day,
To rest at last after riding for more than three days and nights,
Through the woods and across the shallow landscapes,
To finally reach the village the rumours where talking about,
And where the heathen king lived for many years.

Far away beyond the horizon,
above the shadows of the horses hoofs,
a maiden behind a golden shield
in a chariot rides across the sky

Two ravens are above us,
a long forgotten tale,
how it is to reach the utter hail

Se hon valkyrjur

"Heill dagr.
Heilir dags synir.
Heil nótt ok nift.
Óreiðum augum
Lítið okkr þinig
Ok gefið sitjöndum sigr."

On eagle's swift and supple wings
I tore through the utter black.
No clouds above, no ground below
the flame's my only light.
I fell into nothingness until the impact ceased my fall,
into a world unknown to man...

From a forest, unspoiled, unseen, I perceived

For Manalis en Velandur!!!
Mannen, t'leve ma nej evig duur....

Herjan vear et bluden naart.
Dounear daveirjent ab Roudenbaard.

There lurks evil round each
bend of the road:

a first weary glance at a ruby horizon,
the last glittering stars now passing from view.
the last dream is fading, the daybreack has come,
for this morn, now dawning, might be the last.

runes shall ye know on untrodden ways.
know how to scratch know how to grasp.
few only know that othin obtained.

...The sun arose beyond the mighty hill,
the inlet, ruled by silence, laid so chill...

...The shadows grew as the sun rode high,
that day for countless people came to die...

"...And high above the one-eyed God sat on his throne
to gaze upon the whole lands of Midgaard,

Towards The Hall Of Bronzen Shields...

..The sun arose beyond the mighty hill,
the inlet, ruled by silence, laid so chill...

..The shadows grew as the sun rode high,
that day for countless people came to die...

Sol arose that morning like a sunwheel at the sky...
Shallow land two ravens high above gave me the sign...

Walhall the hall of shining shields
where once I'll be to celebrate my death...

Farewell my sword may lead me into ancient realms...

Mounted men, with axe and shield
on their ride through shallow field
See your sons oh Vanadis
Light my ways oh Manalihs...

Freyas Val
Woutans half

...Morning arose that day long time gone,
Two ravens above him showed the way.
He was guided by Odhinn, led by the one
Who shelters the fallen every day by day...

...Once blood was shed of countless of men,
In the name of the cross and christian pray...
For hundret of years his heart laid in chains

Sunset beyond a grey vast forest,
I'm longing for the night
To break into the woods and darkness
Then will be my light.
…Beginning of my wandering
Through coldness and grim ice,
To find the one I'm searching for
Before the sun again will rise...

Branches as high as vigilant eye could see,
Magic runes, once scratched into this tree.
An old man sat down at this mighty oak,
Every morning, day by day...
And he closed his eyes
While a gasp blew through its leaves...
And he began to speak...

On eagle's swift and supple wings
I tore through the utter black.
No clouds above, no ground below
the flame's my only light.
I fell into nothingness until the impact ceased my fall,
into a world unknown to man....

From a forest, unspoiled, unseen, I perceived