Blodravn

Blodravn - Of Swords And Honour lyrics

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Beckoning his fellows to him

A man unknown roamed the lands

Sol began the long ascent

As men rode for the strands

Swathed in cloaks, heathens

Gallantly went forth to die

Thirty score against the christians

That day of heathen pride

Lusting for blood they were

They spilt it over the ground

Revenging their fallen ones

As the great war horn did sound

They fought with all their might

To be rid of christian men

Far outnumbered, so they fell

To Walhall then they went

Christians came for heathen bane

Who all died for honor and for fame

Christians came, tyranny reigned

Only eighty christians did remain

Men from lands afar came

Whilst drawing their honor nigh

The Norsemen galloped onward

Letting forth a heathen cry

Thunderous did they strike

Like lightning through the rain

Wuotan guiding their swords

Many christian men were slain

So great did the they fight

Many bodies littered the ground

No remorse was even felt

As the heathens razed them down

The christians were no longer alive

They slayed them all but one

He was sent back to his home

To warn what they had done

Christians came for heathen bane

Who all fought for honor and for fame

Christians came, all were slain

Only a single christian did remain

That night, as Solen shied the land

A hearty dinner was to them prepared

A celebratory feast on ship and sand

For fallen allies the victory was shared

Noble men once considered tykes

Now mounted upon their horses shod

Looked to the sky, upraised their pikes

And shouted to the gods...

Oh Wuotan, great Wuotan

Hail to thee, the mighty One-Eyed God

Oh Wuotan, hail Wuotan

Forever heathen pride will live on

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