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As brothers, we ride together. |
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Our horses pummeled by the wind. |
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My deeds shall honor my father. |
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My legend will strengthen my kin. |
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With the Gods beside us. In victory, our destiny is met. |
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A tale of glory unfolding. A journey to never forget. |
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On a frozen warpath, in the name of winter's wrath. |
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Strike together! Our fates are woven! |
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Strike together! Our fates are woven by ancient decree! |
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Grim Nordic warriors, many lives they claim. |
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For the pagan order, with shield and axe they reign. |
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Strike together! With deadly iron! |
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Strike together! With deadly iron, we claim victory! |
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Across icy landscapes, as brothers we ride. |
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On the path of warfare, no fear to cloud our sight. |
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On a frozen warpath, in the name of winter's wrath. |
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Amongst the mist, amongst the shore. |
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Whirlwind gales howl thunderously. |
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The wind has no destination. |
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The golden hall calls out to me. |
