Here our soldiers stand from all around the world, waiting in a line to hear the battle cry. all are gathered here, victory is near, The Sound will fill
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I surrender my soul Odin hear my call One day I'll sit beside your throne In Valhalla's great hall Like so many before me I'll die with honor and pride
Nessun dorma, nessun dorma Tu pure, o principessa, Nella tua fredda stanza Guardi le stelle che tremano D'amore e di speranza! Ma il mio mistero e chiuso
Blood and thunder mix with rain Into the kingdom of darkness again Lightning flash and body in flame All shall kneel at the sound of my name My path is
Hands of doom are reaching out to crush all infidels who stray Time to know the pain, no time to run within And these hands you see before you will end
When they come, I'll be ready I hear their voices inside The stars in the heavens are moving Soon they will align Thor, god of thunder Let me die with
There's a sound heard across the land It's heard across the sea You'll only hear it if you listen with your hearts And one day hope to be free To hear
When they see us they will run for their lives To the end they will pay for their lies So long did we wait, now we are home Here once again there's a
Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton Old times they are not forgotten Look away, look away, look away Dixie land Oh I wish I was in Dixie away, away
Ive got the power to fly into the wind The power to be free to die and live again This powers like fire, fire loves to burn Make the world a grave of
He is descended from giants His father Loki, God of fire, is the sworn blood brother to Odin himself He rides across land, sea, and air from the land
Demon's blood and dragon fire, falling on my wings Racing to the battle in the sky Ancient gods are calling me I hear them when they sing Of all the heores
We Belong To The World We Belong To The Wind We Are The Spirit Of Competition's End Turning Hours Into Days Burning Muscles Feel The Pain The Heart And
In the silence of the darkness when all are fast asleep I live inside a dream calling to your spirit As a sail calls the wind, hear the angels sing Far
Brothers I am calling from the valley of the kings With nothing to atone A dark march lies ahead, together we will ride Like thunder from the sky May
Father On Bended Knee I Ask Thee Raise Thy Hand We The Sons Of Odin Await Thy Command Born Under The Sign Of The Hammer We Stand And Here We All May Die
