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Wherever I tread on this haunted, holy ground<br />I look to the skies above,<br />the clouds armed with storm...<br /><br />Born of thunder is he who rides<br />Down from the tempest's burning soul,<br />To Midgard with a hammer in his hand<br />On his chariot made of living fire...<br /><br />He's the protector of men:<br />His name is a magic word;<br />He's a god come from on high-<br />He's the one...<br /><br />Whenever I see the glory that dawns each morn,<br />Frozen like steel, enchanted by Northern light...<br /><br />Born of thunder is he who rides<br />Down from the tempest's burning soul,<br />To Midgard with a hammer in his hand<br />On his chariot made of living fire...<br /><br />He's the protector of men:<br />His name is a magic word;<br />He's a god come from on high-<br />He's the one...<br /><br />Robbed in such splendor,<br />Immortal eyes bedewed<br />With the gift of prophecy...<br /><br />Where I tread on this haunted, holy ground<br />I took to the skies above, the clouds armed with storm...<br /><br />Born of thunder is he who rides<br />Down from the tempest's burning soul,<br />To Midgard with a hammer in his hand<br />On his chariot made of living fire...
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Wherever I tread on this haunted, holy ground<br />I look to the skies above,<br />the clouds armed with storm...<br /><br />Born of thunder is he who rides<br />Down from the tempest's burning soul,<br />To Midgard with a hammer in his hand<br />On his chariot made of living fire...<br /><br />He's the protector of men:<br />His name is a magic word;<br />He's a god come from on high-<br />He's the one...<br /><br />Whenever I see the glory that dawns each morn,<br />Frozen like steel, enchanted by Northern light...<br /><br />Born of thunder is he who rides<br />Down from the tempest's burning soul,<br />To Midgard with a hammer in his hand<br />On his chariot made of living fire...<br /><br />He's the protector of men:<br />His name is a magic word;<br />He's a god come from on high-<br />He's the one...<br /><br />Robbed in such splendor,<br />Immortal eyes bedewed<br />With the gift of prophecy...<br /><br />Where I tread on this haunted, holy ground<br />I took to the skies above, the clouds armed with storm...<br /><br />Born of thunder is he who rides<br />Down from the tempest's burning soul,<br />To Midgard with a hammer in his hand<br />On his chariot made of living fire...
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