Fjoelnir siegreiche schlacht

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The march begins, into enemy land,
The forests are completely unknown to us.
We push forward on steep paths,
We wage war for you with Thor.
An This day with icy wind,
The war is now beginning very quickly.
Sword and axe, man for man,
They all fall at some point.
The victorious battle, the iron victory,
The battlefield around us was silent.
The evening of celebration, a look ahead,
The last horn also sounds.
The march begins, into enemy land,
/>The forests unknown to us.
We push forward on steep paths,
Wage the war for you with Thor.
A sea of u200bu200bcorpses of enemy and friend,
The army now dreams of the next battle.
Consecrated by the people, loved by Thor,
The war is now moving north.
The victorious battle, the iron victory,< br/>The battlefield around us was silent.
The evening of the celebration, a look ahead,
The last horn is now blowing.
Let the enemies fall there again!
/>If we send them to Asgard's halls.

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