1. The Beginning
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2. The Hammer Of Thor
Mercy, spare me, I was but jesting
Didn't mean to cut all her hair off
Listen, I will make the sons of
Iwald forge her, you won't regret this
New hair, see here
Dwarves are fine craftsmen
Simple, you know, they make let me
Stand by, setting their souls on fire
My my, watching the world
Go through mischief and malice and the woes of war
Still some things are worth fighting for
Let death and destruction stand your foes before
And Midgard is safer the more
Out of the fire of freedom and out of the forge of dwarves
To hold in your hand now and for evermore
I give you the Hammer of Thor
War unlike peace leaves it's lore
Takes our blood and our gore and never repay us
Once thrown there's no way back
To the way things were before
Warfare somewhere
Forge now your finest weapons
Worthy of blood of battle
Metal, deadly for these days of
Wartime, war crime
Leave all you loved once safety
Sheltered from foes of freedom
Stardom fortune to the fools who
Stand by, setting their souls on fire
My my, watching the world
At it goes through mischief and malice and the woes of war
Still some things are worth fighting for
Let death and destruction stand your foes before
And Midgard is safer the more
Out of the fire of freedom and out of the forge of dwarves
To hold in your hand now and for evermore
I give you the Hammer of Thor
War marches up to your door
If you don't stand before the giants of chaos
Once thrown there's now way back
To the way things were before
3. Envy
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4. Brother Bane
Honour your brother's name, unarmed or blind
Let me aid you in your aim, don't stay behind let's
Maim immortality and death to a deity
There's no reason to defend, nothing can harm him
Let's say it's just pretend, extend your arm and
Bend now this fatal bow and mark with this mistletoe
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Grieving, my teeth I grind, I see it now
You mischievous mastermind, for this I vow
You'll pay in a paragon of sorrow, you made my son
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Somehow, by good or ill
Some have their will
And some care not if they kill
Scorching their spirit
So tales are torn apart and cold
Conscience close their heart
Can't save them know
Just kneel and bow
Can't save them know
All die somehow
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
5. The Burning
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6. The Ride To Hell
Over the ground on the leaving land
We stand united on our way to forever
Under the mound time will take it's toll
We fall divided and it seems that we never learn
Who is right
Who is wrong
See the light
Right is always there where we belong
We all died
When you fell
Far and wide
Waiting one to take the ride to hell
Birds of a feather
What's holding us together
When ways lead north and neither
Through rain and heavy weather we ride
Though mothers cry
Even though fathers try
To raise the dead
The last word said
So we still learn
That where is no return
Back from Hel, back from Hel, from Hel
Try as you may, you can't make all mourn
We're born alone and only death is our dowry
There he will stay, left to wonder why
We die alone into from where there is no return
Who has won
Who has lost
Boldest son
Sent away and you will count the cost
We all died
When you fell
Far and wide
Waiting one to take the ride to hell
Betrayn, forsaken
With lies my life was taken
The woes of war awaken
Alone, betrayn, forsaken inside
7. Torsteins Kvæði
Vilja tit lýða og ljøð geva mær, eg brøti av bragdartátti
Kongur ráddi for Nøriki, hann tøgva synir átti
Rennur og rennur foli mín
Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund
Stig at dansa stund
Kátur leikar foli mín
Á grønari grund
Átt hevur hann sær tøgva synir, báðar kann eg væl nevna
Magnus og hann Torstein jall, teir kunna væl
Dreingjum stevna
Jallurin gongur for kongin inn og sigur honum frá
Nú er Torstein, sonur tín, kvittaður londum frá
Um hann vil av ríkinum fara, eingin skal honum banna
Hann kann ei síni forløg flý, sjálvur má hann tað sanna
Tað lovaði eg bæði faðir og móðir, tá eg í
vøggu lá
Eg skyldi ei ræðast tann heita eld
Ei heldur tað hvassa stál
Vargurin liggur í vetrarmjøll, staddur í stórari heyð
So er tann maður, í víggi stendur, næstan tolir deyð
Frúgvin var bædi studd og leidd, inn í sín faðirs veldi
Ljómin skein av akslagrein, tað skyggir av tignareldi
Nú er hetta kvæðið endað, tað man góðum gegna
Torstein tók við rikjunum báðum so við hvørju tegna
8. Grímur Á Miðalnesi
Gevið ljóðið og lýði á
Fátt er um at røða
Bóndin fyrstyr heimin bygdi
Harum vil eg kvøða
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Frændar teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti
Sóu brenna heitan eld
Og hartil fagrar kostir
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
9. Wings Of Time
If we live and we die, if it's based on a lie
So we come, we go, who knows just why
Places I've seen in decay
Things that I've done fade away
People I've known never stay
Things that I am yesterday
Frændar teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti
Sóu brenna heitan eld
Og hartil fagrar kostir
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
One thousand years facing your fears
Hide all your doubt deep in the crowd
Unload the blame cover the shame
Cast it all out try to stand proud
Frændar teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti
Sóu brenna heitan eld
Og hartil fagrar kostir
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
If we live and we die and we live and we die
And we live and we breed our kin to succeed
So we come we go and leave our seed
The great wings of time are still in their prime
Maybe in some age to come we shall see
The talons of time take hold of a tree
Time foldings it's wings, the end of all things
Frændar teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti
Sóu brenna heitan eld
Og hartil fagrar kostir
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
10. The Rage Of The Skullgaffer
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11. The Hunt
Hideaway, I can stay
Mountains cover my way back
One door in each direction from my hall my waterfall
Let them come, how come they never
Wonder why I defy
Wish to see them all die black
They do not see a different way alone none but their own
They just take, I take in they are close by now
Our hunting for their truth
Out on the fields of insanity after me
Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me
In the end we all stand alone
Each keeper of his truth
On our own field of insanity just like me
Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me
In the end you're alone
Burn and rave, not so brave
Take him into the cave deep
Now see your own son as I hold
My vow to you and now
Shed a tear and tear his brother
To the bone all alone
No one hearing your moan creep
A paragon of pain and sadness lies never to rise
Bound by guts his guts have left him all by now
Our hunting for their truth
Out on the fields of insanity after me
Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me
In the end we all stand alone
Each keeper of his truth
On our own field of insanity just like me
Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me
In the end you're alone
12. Victory
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13. Lord Of Lies
Shakes the ground in agony the lord of lies
Once for every drop of venom in his eyes
Anger festers in his heart and loud he cries
My revenge will be the end and you will
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, sacrifice
Raise your hands
Truth of prophecies is always in your hands
When you heed her words and do as she commands
Seals your fate and your memorial it stands
All the world ablaze I'll set and you will
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, sacrifice
Raise your hands for my love and legend of these lands
Bound upon the ground until the day the sun will go away
Three winters snow falls in a row; your bonds will break from me
Skelvur jørðin øll og rapa bjørg og fjøll
Brýtur hav um lond og slitna so øll bond
So you stand before the breaking of the world
Gather all your strength in vain for you will
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, sacrifice
Raise your hands for my love and legend of these lands
End, it has begun, now I am free
Your ending sails with me
My serpent son stirs up the sea
The ship of nails breaks free
14. Gjallarhorni
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15. Ragnarok
Tøgn gomul søgn forminnis mál
Hevnd og hatur nevnd øvundar bál
Á vígvøllum vónin hon doyr
Hátt for heljar grind garmurin goyr
Vindøld, Vargøld er komin
Skeggøld, skølmøld brátt farin er
Ber fram herklæði merkt av mongun stríð
Brynju og blankan brand og fram á vøllin ríð
Komi hvat koma má, lat so fara alt
Leingi eg henda dag í huga havi fjalt
Revenge returns to us, this returns to me
We are bound to battle for eternity
The wolf restrained in chains, dragon in the deep I see
This war will throw us corpses in a heap
With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end
I've done all I can, never will I bend
Battle clad we ride, over barren land
Nothing matters on the battlefield we stand
And I heard my unborn children's requiem
I saw carved upon a stone my epitaph
Sometimes it seems to me there is nothing left between
Me and eternity
Again
With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end
I've done all I can, never will I bend
Battle clad we ride, over barren land
Nothing matters on the battlefield we stand
All will rise again for a better day
Earth green with waterfalls where eagles hunt their pray
Gather our kin again reminiscing times
All seemed at peace all thought that evil died but then the
Dragon with fallen in it's
Feathers entered the world again
16. The End
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