Naked, waste landscape
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Vast plains lead to the seashore in the west
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A northern wind sweeps over dead bodies
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A stranger has entered the domains of the vikings
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Die not lying sick, dastardly coward
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Draw sword, fight with the war gods
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Wotan!
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We shall fight until we see Ritrost
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We shell fight until Heimdal flows the Gjallarhorm
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We shall fight for our domains
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We shall fight with the war gods
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Wotan!
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Die not lying sick, dastardly coward
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Draw sword, fight with the war gods
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Wotan!
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Wotan
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Enslaved |