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Cold autumn rain beats down on my bloodstained face
In the clouded, misty morning sky
I see ravens circle
My blade now sheated tasted blood just hours before
On the frozen fields of terrible
we'll avenge their deeds with our steel
On the killing fields of honour
where pride is measured in war
With sorrowfilled heart
I walk ahead on my nightly patrol
Sounds of battle still echoing in my mind
Reminding me of the night at the coast
when we saw the horde of ships closing in on us in the horizon
On the frozen fields of terrible
we'll avenge their deeds with our steel
Tuonela
On the killing fields of honour
where pride is measured in war
Tuonela
On the killing fields of honour,where pride is measured in war
On the frozen fields of terrible,we'll avenge their deeds with our steel
Tuonela
On the killing fields of honour,where pride is measured in war
On the frozen fields of terrible,we'll avenge their deeds with our steel
Tuonela
Unprepared we were when they came to shore
Waving their swords
screaming the name of an unknown god
Burned our villages, desecrated our shrines
replaced our old gods with icons of their false faith
You might kill our kin but you can never crush our spirit
The heathenpride in northmen's minds will always remain
Like fire scorched earth we are reborn
With autumns coldest winds we arrive
Like fire scorched earth we are reborn
With autumns coldest winds we arrive
Tuonela
From behind they sneaked on us like the cowards they are
Forced us to retreat in shame
filled our hearts with pain and rage
You might kill our kin but you can never crush our spirit
The heathenpride in northmen's minds will always remain
Like fire scorched earth we are reborn
With autumns coldest winds we arrive
Proud in our hearts, unchained in our might
We are pure heathen wrath unbound
Like fire scorched earth we are reborn
With autumns coldest winds we arrive
Proud in our hearts, unchained in our might
We are pure heathen wrath unbound
As I awake from my remembrance
one single tear rolls down to my scarred cheeck
I return to our mountain camp the hideaway of the few survivors of their holy ****ing
We pray for might
Our shamans survey the runes
We call forth the elements to fight along side us on this pagan cause
We swear an oath to old gods:
We will not rest until we find revenges
For now and forever
We will not rest until we find revenges
Until every single soul of those ****ing worms sails the black waters of Tuonela
Yet even Tuoni would reject that scum
their pitiful souls shall forever be cursed to haunt these northern woods at night
Meadows shall be covered with blood, foul stench of rotting flesh
Vultures and rats will feast on the corpses of the deceased
Horizon burn with thousand fires
Swords shall clatter, warcrys echo
Rivers of blood of the fallen warriors
severed limbs lying all around
Meadows are covered with blood, foul stench of rotting flesh
Vultures and rats will feast on the corpses of the deceased
The Gods of War will be satisfied
In the gloomy autumn night
When the night falls again
we proud men of north gather around the bonfires
And in the light of the paganfires
we sharpen our swords
saddle our horses and whisper one final prayer to the Gods of War
We sharpen our swords
saddle our horses and whisper one final prayer to the Gods of War
We call forth the archaic forces
We summon the elements
We sing our prayers to four winds
Raise our chalices towards the sky
When the fullmoon rises to sky
we ride towards our desecrated village
Filled with rage and Ukkos might， shouting oaths of battle
singing songs of war
In the name of mighty old god
we will send them to Tuonis doors
In the name UKKO of god
we will send them to Tuonis doors
We call forth the archaic forces
We summon the elements
Sing our prayers to four winds
Raise our chalices towards the sky
We call forth the archaic forces
We summon the elements
Sing our prayers to four winds
Raise our chalices towards the sky
Swords swing in the light of the moon
sing their awful song of the death
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
we'll ride to victory
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
all ascend to another place
Call forth the archaic forces
We summon the elements
Sing our prayers to four winds
Raise our chalices towards the sky
We remove their icons
We crucify their priests to their own crosses
We'll burn their holy scriptures
sink their dismember corpses to the marshes of the proud northern woods
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
we'll ride to victory
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
all ascend to another place
Call forth the archaic forces
We summon the elements
Sing our prayers to four winds
Raise our chalices towards the sky
Berzerk we attack steel singing in the light of the moon
Outnumbered we are but filled with heathenpride
One by one, we cut down their troops
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
we'll ride to victory
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
all ascend to another plane
Call forth the archaic forces
We summon the elements
Sing our prayers to four winds
Raise our chalices towards the sky
May the winds hear our cries
May the stars call our names
When the moon is on the wave
we'll ride to victory
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