Chorus:
Engraved in the pages of time, we are free.
When were we stricken blind?
Look how far we’ve come.
You hear it? Its calling you.
Now be free.
By the gods we’ve been chosen.
Pass on in peace.
Verse 1:
Cast all your fears to the wind.
Now fall into this dream.
We are not weak, we suffer no pain.
Join us in reverence to be whole again.
Welcome this dream state that encompasses you;
Solace and virtue for eternity.
Verse 2:
Into the storm again,
We ride to the gates-may they open wide.
Under great Odin’s eye we stand against fear.
Draping these fields our warriors lay here.
Our fate will be met with the fire in our hearts.
Blessed by the gods for all that we’ve fought.

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