Scattered across the fields of war
The helms of many a fallen kin and the spears of a Golden Horde
The stench tears through the air like an arrow yearning for the heart and the ravens call them to their seats in the golden hall
The warriors whom heed their masters call
Cult of the serpent and the seas, hail jormungandr
Age of steel & blood
Across forests dim, and through the oceans breeze
In the seas, in the depths, dwells a serpent who will test
The strength of mighty Thor, and the gleaming Golden Horde
A winter long and cold
And a tale for ages told
Of when sun turn to dust, and stars consumed to void
Born the age of steel and blood
When fathers slay their only sons
And left is the venomous rage that plagues the land
And Through a dark but open sky
Cracks the sound of a hammer laid to anvil
A sound familiar unto me but unlike anything having graced my presence before
(Blood and steel)
And through that opened sky gleamed a light brighter than all the stars, stood there
In chariot of oak and gold Wielding hammer in hand
A voice rang from the heavens
A voice that called for war
Fuck
The helms of many a fallen kin and the spears of a Golden Horde
The stench tears through the air like an arrow yearning for the heart and the ravens call them to their seats in the golden hall
The warriors whom heed their masters call
Cult of the serpent and the seas, hail jormungandr
Age of steel & blood
Across forests dim, and through the oceans breeze
In the seas, in the depths, dwells a serpent who will test
The strength of mighty Thor, and the gleaming Golden Horde
A winter long and cold
And a tale for ages told
Of when sun turn to dust, and stars consumed to void
Born the age of steel and blood
When fathers slay their only sons
And left is the venomous rage that plagues the land
And Through a dark but open sky
Cracks the sound of a hammer laid to anvil
A sound familiar unto me but unlike anything having graced my presence before
(Blood and steel)
And through that opened sky gleamed a light brighter than all the stars, stood there
In chariot of oak and gold Wielding hammer in hand
A voice rang from the heavens
A voice that called for war
Fuck
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