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There comes Loke, the treacherous, lusting for revenge<br />He leads the legions of the dead, towards the Aesir's Realm<br /><br />They march in full battle dress, with faces grim and pale<br />Tattered banners and bloody flags, rusty spears and blades<br /><br />Cries ring out, loud and harsh, from cracked and broken horns<br />Long forgotten battle cries, in strange and foreign tongues<br /><br />Spear and sword clash rhythmically, against the broken shields they beat<br />They bring their hate and anarchy, onto Vigrid's battlefield<br /><br />There comes Loke, the treacherous, he stands against the gods<br />His army grim and ravenous, lusting for their blood<br /><br />Nowhere is longer safe<br />The earth moves under our feet<br />The great world tree Yggdrasil<br />Trembles to its roots<br /><br />Sons of Muspel gird the field<br />Behind them Midgård burns<br />Hrym's horde march from Niflheim<br />And the Fenris wolf returns<br /><br />Heimdal grips the Gjallarhorn, he sounds that dreaded note<br />Oden rides to quest the Norns, but their web is torn<br />The Aesir rides out to war, with armor shining bright<br />Followed by the Einherjer, see Valkyries ride<br /><br />Nowhere is longer safe<br />The earth moves under our feet<br />The great world tree Yggdrasil<br />Trembles to its roots<br /><br />Sons of Muspel gird the field<br />Behind them Midgård burns<br />Hrym's horde march from Nifelheim<br />And the Fenris wolf returns
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There comes Loke, the treacherous, lusting for revenge<br />He leads the legions of the dead, towards the Aesir's Realm<br /><br />They march in full battle dress, with faces grim and pale<br />Tattered banners and bloody flags, rusty spears and blades<br /><br />Cries ring out, loud and harsh, from cracked and broken horns<br />Long forgotten battle cries, in strange and foreign tongues<br /><br />Spear and sword clash rhythmically, against the broken shields they beat<br />They bring their hate and anarchy, onto Vigrid's battlefield<br /><br />There comes Loke, the treacherous, he stands against the gods<br />His army grim and ravenous, lusting for their blood<br /><br />Nowhere is longer safe<br />The earth moves under our feet<br />The great world tree Yggdrasil<br />Trembles to its roots<br /><br />Sons of Muspel gird the field<br />Behind them Midgård burns<br />Hrym's horde march from Niflheim<br />And the Fenris wolf returns<br /><br />Heimdal grips the Gjallarhorn, he sounds that dreaded note<br />Oden rides to quest the Norns, but their web is torn<br />The Aesir rides out to war, with armor shining bright<br />Followed by the Einherjer, see Valkyries ride<br /><br />Nowhere is longer safe<br />The earth moves under our feet<br />The great world tree Yggdrasil<br />Trembles to its roots<br /><br />Sons of Muspel gird the field<br />Behind them Midgård burns<br />Hrym's horde march from Nifelheim<br />And the Fenris wolf returns
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