Nachtfalke

The time is right, to ride into the battle we’re fighting hard...for the glory of Odin burn down their houses, with your warrior’s rage slay the dogs and drink their warm blood Warriors awake, look foward into distance And ride into the next, hard battle They run away into the forest there you will find them soon arrows flying, swords clash their blood trickels away for als times Warriors awake, look foward into distance And ride into the next, hard battle Kill their man, another one is coming kill their woman and their moral is broken prepare your man with blazing steel a new enemy lets you no other chance many of the warriors are fallen, enter the holy halls the gate is open wide, a toud hail is roaring a golden shiver is falling down...it’s Valhall The dead warrior’s sons carry on fighting with iron hand and firm step they’re defending their ground everyone knows, there’s no return the sons of dead warriors are fallen in the battle they enter the holy halls a gate opens wide, a loud hail is roaring ... it’s Valhall

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Upon the black northern sea, a ship is sailing a ship full of man proud and brave they’re looking for new ground to live on it, with swords, axes of steel they’re armed and sailing to the end of the world afraid to fall into the abyss, into their sure death Left their home, their wife and children and sailing into uncertainty warriors, they are brave and only the courageous could sail after months it was done hungry and without any power they reached the green land few of them sailing home few of them were staying, to build villages and waiting full of hope Upon the black northern sea, a ship is sailing vikings were on the quest for new ground they come back with last power, back into their land land of brave warriors.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

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