Kingsblood - Jotunheimr Rising | Текст песни

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Frost
It will consume your soul
The mountain made from ice
The giants from the North
They love to take what's ours
They love to eat our flesh
They are the wicked beings
They will take pleasure in killing
They will peal our flesh
Devour us
On this night we stand
Proud and strong
We will not survive
We shall die
We will stand and fight
Giants they will die
We shall fight
The glory is ours
The giants they will fight
We shall stand our ground
I will not lose sight
The battle rages
As we take the field
Our shields our blade will cut threw
We will not let this go
This is my final fight
We will fight.

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