Album: Forthcoming Storm

Den score lognen har fatt fare altfor lenge
De tusen ar de tok skal snarest tas igjen
Med vold og makt vi igjen skal triumfere
Vi krigersjeler tilber kun var ende en

Odin - Allfader
La ditt rike komme

Din kristne sviker vi
Skal knuse alt du elsker
Din gud skal do(ha)
Og henges opp til spott
Ja, bare vent til himmel
Rike faller et
Rike skal reise
Seg endelost og goldt

Atter et rike
Rike stort

Den gylne hallen i skyene skal atter-
Apne sine dorer for brodre falt i strid
Der skal hostes stor aere for innbitt
Kamp mot denne "sakalt" gode gud

[English translation:]

[The kingdom's return]

The big lie has lived far too long
The thousand yeats they took
Will soon be re-gained
With violence and power
We'll triumph again
We warrior souls
Worship our only one

You christian traitor
Weell destroy everything you love
Your god will die and hang in disgrace
Wait only till heaven falls
A kingdom will rise
Eternal and barren

The golden hall in the skies
Will again open its doors
For brothers fallen in battle
Great honour will come
For determined fight against
Your "so-called good god"

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