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Warriors, warriors.
Warriors of the north the gorious
Our history is written in our our blood
We raise pour pints for you
The gods of war, gods of war.
We need your blessging gods of war
We're waiting for your glorious signs.
We raise our pints for you
Raging thunder, lighting strikes.
The earth will quake by fearUndying glory raising hell,
we can feel that you are near
Pride and glory, viking story.
You make us strong, that's for sure
Hail our mighty nordic glory,
We call upon thee mighty Thor
Countrymen, countrymen
isten to their sign they call again
A call to arms, to defend our land.
They raose their pints for us
Now you fought, now you fought
You fought like a hero and died by the sword
To Valhalla your journey will be
We raise our pints for you