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The Ride of Asgard - Stormwarrior
A colde sable midwinter's nighte
In the wake of the storme
Strome
Loweringe clouds
A darksome skye
Fiercest wyndes thundere roars
The huntinge wolves
An eerie sounde
Oh the doom's drawing nearer
A deafening blare
Sinister row
Baneful signes awe and feare
Oh see them ride
Crossinge the skies
Asgard's warriors are raisinge
A storme tonighte
Oh heare afar
Howlinge in the darke
The ride of asgard is preyinge
Througheoute the nighte
The wilde host is passing by
Arm'd and wroth be the horde
Undeade men
Wolfe warriors
One ey'd olde man to the fore
Some were burnt
Some beheaded
Some still are spear'd by the sworde
Lo beware
Yielde their pathe
Avoide their sighte or be
Wolf'd by their coarse
Oh see them ride
Crossinge the skies
Asgard's warriors are raisinge
A storme tonighte
Oh heare afar
Howlinge in the darke
The ride of asgard is preyinge
Througheoute the nighte
Oh see them ride
Crossinge the skies
Asgard's warriors are raisinge
A storme tonighte
Oh heare afar
Howlinge in the darke
The ride of asgard is preyinge
Througheoute the nighte
