Yelling out to the black winds of the north
I am one with you
Ascending and winding
I seek out an ode
I have won this war
Chorus:
Now i call upon thy great ancestors
To be the righteous one for battle
If I fall then i face great Odin
And be cursed in Valhalla
Let the righteous one be thy saviour
Tis not Jesus, or thy Lord
For it is I who won this battle
In repent for the great Thor
Calling out to the black darkness of the north
What have i become?
Descending and binding
Il fight on alone
And never be challenged
(Chorus)
(Repete 2 estrofe)
(Repete 1 estrofe)
(Chorus)
(Repete 2 estrofe)
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