Sleipnir - Sons Of The Northern Land | Текст песни

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• Sleipnir
• Sons Of The Northern Land

Across the sea with dragon ships, mead horns raised to our lips
Blood oaths sworn, and brothers bond
Come all brothers united we stand, upon these shores of a foreign land
Together we will command
We hail to the gods for protection and pride, with our swords we will survive
...We will survive
March into battle with swords held high, banners raised up to the sky
A clash of swords, our enemy die

[Chorus]
Sons of the northern land
We march for war

Brothers standing side by side, hearts filled with heathen pride
Honour awaits us when we die
Odins warriors come to fight, to slay the holy men of christ
Thousands fall on this night
Warriors hear the cry fro war, filled with the rage of Thor
Battle cries and triumphant roars
The battle rages with anger and might, slaughtering thousands in our sights
No sword rests on this bloodied night

[Chorus] (x2)

Battle torn we carry on, our anger and hate keeps us strong
To fight for Odin and his sons
Slaughtered were the men of christ, thousands more will die this night
Churches pillaged and set alight
The battle ends, victory ours, defending our honour and heathen pride
Honour who fell at our side
Will of Odin, Thor and Frey, christians lay in their blood
Their bodies slain and sacrificed

[Chorus] (x2)