Bodyfarm - Saxon Victory | Текст песни

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The rise of the conqueror, defying the kings,
haunting their dreams, it's time to conspire!
The Celts ride to war, to battle the Saxons,
three king versus one but his power is growing

Ring-giver to men
won eternal glory
of noble descent,
ALL HAIL the warrior king

They clove the shield, the warriors brave,
nothing could stop them, no foe remains,
hacking and slashing the enemy's face,
bloodiest warfare, a bloodbath displays

Ring-giver to men
won eternal glory
of noble descent,
ALL HAIL the warrior king

He was the victor over his enemies,
proud men of the king showed their loyalty,
they hewed battle shields with remnants of hammers,
they wrote history, Saxon Victory!