所属专辑:Dance of Druids
歌手: Fferyllt
时长: 03:32
Winds of Trondheimsfjorden - Fferyllt[00:00:00]
Icy winds blowing from raging northern sky[00:00:23]
Drakkars are calling those who vocated to win or to die[00:00:31]
Sails on the horizon take away them far from home[00:00:39]
Many will grow in man many they will not return[00:00:47]
Smell of burning yet not troubles[00:00:55]
Swords that rest in mighty hands[00:00:59]
Sound of thunder broke the silence[00:01:03]
That was heard in distant lands[00:01:06]
Rise ye sons of frost and metal[00:01:11]
Rise ye children of the waves[00:01:14]
Win the world or die in battle[00:01:18]
Send to hel those christian slaves[00:01:22]
Fortress in fire screams of the dying run through the night[00:01:50]
Sower of discords stands by his faithfuls side[00:01:58]
Rage of the vikings turns into horror young and old[00:02:05]
Rainbow is rising Asgard is shining with roofs of gold[00:02:14]
Rise ye sons of frost and metal[00:02:22]
Rise ye children of the waves[00:02:25]
Win the world or die in battle[00:02:29]
Turn to dust all christian slaves[00:02:33]
Wind brings the drakkars back to the Trondheim shore[00:02:37]
Met with the honor maiden's smile and widow's sore[00:02:45]
Fires are taking bodies and arms of warriors slain[00:02:53]
Waves slightly whisper of battles that to be again[00:03:01]