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Nothing is eternal and nothing is won in the hearth of home
Nothing is given to the one who does not give
Again honor rests under the plea that passed a rusty sword
The meaning of life is the fight for something more
If there is only honor
then there is enough hope
he flies in The eagle at the top of the cliff
An arrow flies and glory with it
There are harsh and frostbitten men
White expanses await those who is ready to defy them
Great seas widen the view of an overman
Hard fliers bar the road that will one day lead home
For . .. who have the will and those who can. the arrow flies and the honor with it
there are harsh and frostbitten men
The horn against the sky
The wind in sight
(Nyyyyaaaah!)
It's time to cross the seas
Grab the rope grab the pole
One can rest in the grave,
by a black and frozen pit
The wind tears
The sea surges
Hear how the afterlife calls
Across bone knots and skulls
Toward the north piece together