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Enslaved - 793 (Slaget Om Lindisfarne) Lyrics

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  • Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships gushed through the
  • sea.
  • Like a wind from the north, our ancestors reached the shore.
  • Men from Hordaland, Rogaland and Agder gathered for battle in common.
  • Proud men with no fear
  • Strokes from the sword crushed the skill of the christian
  • A long time we ruled, kings of the north
  • Many battles we won, at the shores of Midgard
  • But, betrayed by our own brothers we were forced down on our knees
  • Now, when the wind once again is howling, the thoughts finally goes
  • forward
  • home
  • We shall rise in our glory
  • The white horde wil for sure silver

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