A standard or symbol, perhaps on a shield
Two snakes together, facing each other
Crush your enemies seen driven before you!
Hear the lamentation of their women!
Crom! Strong! On! His Mountain!
Crom! Strong! On! His Mountain!
(repeat)
My father died for the riddle of steel
From gods of the sky, darkness of chaos
Crush your enemies seen driven before you!
Hear the lamentation of their women!
(chorus)
He laughs at your winds, he laughs from his mountain
I seldom pray, he doesn't listen
Crush your enemies seen driven before you!
Hear the lamentation of their women!
(chorus x2)
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