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lyrics

A storm tore the fleet apart,
Left us sailing for weeks alone
One day we saw the land we´ve been searching
I prepared to order the attack

Father up high,
Hear our prayer
we who may die
Needs your choosen slayers

With the suns first rays
We stormed the dying village
Screaming our warcry
We threw ourselves on the enemy

Ravens above
presence of our gods
Winds blow our way
Is that a sign ?

But the enemy was cunning and had prepared
An ambush to have us all dead
When the truth was reveiled we realised,
No one will ever return home

If we all shall die,
Then let our streanght be remembered
Oden are watching,
Rage wild left the enemy severed

Father up high, hear our prayer
we who shall die, needs your choosen slayers

We stood one for ten enemies,
Open wounds and dying men
Our axes weilded wild for this day
We shall fall with glory

By the horizon longship sails appeared
Massing for their brethrens life
The dark sky told that Thor arrived
And the anger of the giants bane
Odens warriors the berserkers
Came to pour the life of this reign

Once again those still standin,
Charged cutting brutal in malice
As our brothers arrived at the shores,
Doom of the death given without remorse

Father up high
Hear our prayer
We who are Victorious
This victory is yours

But that fate where not mine,
A sharp arrow pierced my chest
I threw my axe crushing his skull
Tell my family I died with glory

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from Sons Of Muspell, released October 30, 2013

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Myrkvedr Gothenburg, Sweden

When the gjallarhorn sound, the vikings shall be united under the banner of Myrkvedr. With a mix of power and words of lore we recreate the true cold soul of the north, the forgotten lands of the norsemen