Valiant soldiers, stand up
Form up, we are one
Be brave, be strong, be proud
Today no one dies
I who was called pagan by the cross
Will return to destroy their world
Keep your axes thirsty
They shall drink their blood
Killing every man who
Tries to take our lives
Your weak nature smells like your dirty god
Made of shame and lies (is) your infected kind
As brothers we shall fight
Break their lines and slave them all
Marching through the dark standing
As brothers we shall fight
Put the liars down my sword
Covering the fields with bastard blood
As the sun rises at the dawn
We ll return to destroy their world
Your weak nature smells like your dirty god
Made of shame and lies (is) your infected kind
As brothers we shall fight
Break their lines and slave them all
Marching through the dark standing
As brothers we shall fight
Put the liars down my sword
Covering the fields with bastard blood
As the sun rises at the dawn
We ll return to destroy their world
We ll seal our victory with blood and hate
We ll seal our victory you shall be brave
Follow your heart till your end
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