Enlaved - 793 (the Battle Of Lindisfarne) lyrics

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Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships gushed through the<br />

Sea.<br />

Like a wind from the north, our ancestors reached the shore.<br />

Men from Hordaland, Rogaland and Agder gathered for battle in common.<br />

Proud men with no fear<br />

Strokes from the sword crushed the skill of the christian<br />

A long time we ruled, kings of the north<br />

Many battles we won, at the shores of Midgard<br />

But, betrayed by our own brothers we were forced down on our knees<br />

Now, when the wind once again is howling, the thoughts finally goes<br />

Forward<br />

Home<br />

We shall rise in our glory<br />

The white horde wil for sure silver<br />

"We died like men<br />

Therefore we never vanquished<br />

Weak is the one the enemy loves<br />

Never betray your origin"