Svartmetall
Great Unclean One
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- Jan 5, 2004
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I present a song of inspiration in these troubled times!
To the tune of "Jerusalem":
And did the Albs
At early times
Zerg upon Midgard's pastures green
And were their rams
And Sorcs and Scouts
At Svasud's very borders seen
And did the Albion zerg divide
Cups seen all o'er our frozen hills
And was great Mjollnir Faste over-run
By swarming hordes full of ill-will
Bring me my axe of burning gold
Hunters, shoot arrows of desire
Runemasters' spears from heaven thrown
Rake Albion's keeps with righteous fire
I will not cease
From keep defence
Nor shall my axe sleep in my hands
Till we have claimed
Our relics back
For Midgard's green and frozen lands!
To the tune of "Jerusalem":
And did the Albs
At early times
Zerg upon Midgard's pastures green
And were their rams
And Sorcs and Scouts
At Svasud's very borders seen
And did the Albion zerg divide
Cups seen all o'er our frozen hills
And was great Mjollnir Faste over-run
By swarming hordes full of ill-will
Bring me my axe of burning gold
Hunters, shoot arrows of desire
Runemasters' spears from heaven thrown
Rake Albion's keeps with righteous fire
I will not cease
From keep defence
Nor shall my axe sleep in my hands
Till we have claimed
Our relics back
For Midgard's green and frozen lands!