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CLASH OF THE ELDER
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CLASH OF THE ELDER,
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I saw creation
Laws of the nature
I saw the world with pride
I saw the fire
Scorching flames of Muspell
I saw the darkest tide
I seek the wisdom
The nature of Yggdrasil
I sought and gave my eye
I saw the Vanir
Granted the twisted truth
I felt the world to die
Ride, Gods of war,
death to the Vanir
Swordsting and axe of blood
Dance with us now
Swordsong will roar to call
[Angerboda:]
"Wonders of my vision
We crave a bloodred mound
A thousand deaths to them all"
Brothers of vengance
The world is a wound
A wound that bleeds and burns
I saw my brothers
Fall of creators
All for what greed thus learns
Ride, Gods of war,
death to the Vanir
Weapons of wonders
Crafted by dwarves
Clouds break from the sky
Fall to your knees now
Bow before me now
Those who deny will die
Spit in this jar of wisdom
Those who swear alligiance
Brave or just ready to die
Thus was created
A scent of wits and poetry
Storyteller of the High
Ride, Gods of war,
death to the Vanir
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I saw creation Laws of the nature I saw the world with pride I saw the fire Scorching flames of Muspell I saw the darkest tide I seek the wisdom The nature of Yggdrasil I sought and gave my eye I saw the Vanir Granted the twisted truth I felt the world to die Ride, Gods of war, death to the Vanir Swordsting and axe of blood Dance with us now Swordsong will roar to call [Angerboda:] "Wonders of my vision We crave a bloodred mound A thousand deaths to them all" Brothers of vengance The world is a wound A wound that bleeds and burns I saw my brothers Fall of creators All for what greed thus learns Ride, Gods of war, death to the Vanir Weapons of wonders Crafted by dwarves Clouds break from the sky Fall to your knees now Bow before me now Those who deny will die Spit in this jar of wisdom Those who swear alligiance Brave or just ready to die Thus was created A scent of wits and poetry Storyteller of the High Ride, Gods of war, death to the Vanir
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