Northern Sword - Draw Your Swords Тексты

Brothers, this is our time
Into battle, we will ride
Einherjar we shall be
Valhalla, our destiny

Many men will taste our blades
This battle field will be their grave
We send them to the hall of the slain
But not without great agony and pain

The gods will watch us fall
We now heed Odin's call
Under the dim moonlight
The valkyries will take their flight

Draw your swords for the final time
Valkyries take us up to the sky
Draw your swords for the final time
Tonight is our night to die

Our bodies lie on the ground
On the battlefield, there is no sound
We now go to the hall of the slain
But not without great agony and pain

The gods watch us fall
We now heed Odin's call
Under the dim moonlight
The valkyries take their flight

Draw your swords for the final time
Valkyries take us up to the sky
Draw your swords for the final time
Tonight is our night to die

Brothers, it was our time
Into battle, we did ride
Einherjar, we have become
Valhalla, is our home
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