793 lyrics

Artist  : Enlaved 
Song : 793



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Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships
gushed through the
sea.
Like a wind from the
north, our ancestors reached the shore.
Men
from Hordaland, Rogaland and Agder gathered for
battle in common.
Proud men with no
fear
Strokes from the sword crushed the skill
of the christian
A long time we ruled, kings
of the north
Many battles we won, at the
shores of Midgard
But, betrayed by our own
brothers we were forced down on our knees
Now,
when the wind once again is howling, the thoughts
finally goes
forward
home
We shall rise
in our glory
The white horde wil for sure
silver
"We died like men
Therefore we
never vanquished
Weak is the one the enemy
loves
Never betray your origin"