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Web Of War

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Web Of War

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(I)

We weave the web

Vast as the great storm

Warriors to die

Blood spilled on that cloth

Steel of the spears

Woof of the red blood

For merciless battle

Web has been weaved

Web has been weaved

Of bowels of human

Plummet will be

On the bench made of sculls

Hackle of iron

And pins of arrows

By bloody spears

We weave the web

In the realm of war tomorrow

Feel no grief and feel no sorrow

To the realm of death we follow

Warriors sailing to the west

With the thousand swords tomorrow

Kill your pain and kill your sorrow

To the halls of mirth we follow

Let us follow our fate

(II)

Hjortrimull, Hild,

Sanngrid and Swipull

Bared the swords

And weaving the fate

Broken the spears

And broken the shields

The dogs of war

Have bitten them in

Landlords will come

From the lands far away

New king will come

From kingdom so far

Brian the Koenig

Is cursed and is doomed

Sigurd the Earl

Crucified on the spears

In the realm of war tomorrow

Feel no grief and feel no sorrow

To the realm of death we follow

Warriors sailing to the west

With the thousand swords tomorrow

Kill your pain and kill your sorrow

To the halls of mirth we follow

Let us follow our fate

(INTERLUDE)

Weaving and weaving

The colors of battle

Young and brave Koenig

Was wielding the flag

Forward we rush

And ride to the battle

Friends side by side

Their lives we shall crop

Weaving and weaving

The colors of battle

Follow the Koenig

The king young and brave

Hendull and Hunn

Follow him closer

Blood on the shields

And nothing they see

Weaving and weaving

The colors of battle

Forward they rush

The warriors brave

Life of the Koenig

Quest for the honor

We are to choose

To live or to die

Irish are doomed

And bitter their fate

Revere them

Hail them forever

We weaved the web

And blood on the field

Honored but dead

Remembered for years

(III)

Fear and grief

But watch at the skies

Running across

Blood-red storm clouds

Warriors' blood

Has filled all the air

We celebrate

As the Valkyries

Glorified tune

Of king young and brave

Hear us and tell

To people elsewhere

Bear the sword

Riding wild horse

Fulfill the fate

Of Eire and Norse

In the realm of war tomorrow

Feel no grief and feel no sorrow

To the realm of death we follow

Warriors sailing to the west

With the thousand swords tomorrow

Kill your pain and kill your sorrow

To the halls of mirth we follow

Let us follow our fate

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