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Hear the war horn sound, bold men gone ashore
Set feet on English ground on their final mission
With swords, bow and arrows
Laid aside their heavy armors
Cloud of dust, king's war horse
Twilight of dark fate
Where battle-storm is hard ringing
Armor bare, Hardrada strikes
His deadly sword is still swinging
High in the air
Rise
It's the time of the last Viking
Shadow of fate
In the war of the last Viking
Rise
It's the time of the last Viking
Arrow of death
In the war of the last Viking
Hear the war horn sound, Norsemen marching on
Raging across the land, on their deadly mission
Great force versus Norsemen
Armor bright and their shields shining
Shimmer like glance of ice in glare of sunlight
Where arrow-cloud is loud singing
Foemen feel its mortal bite
His deadly sword is still swinging
High in the air
Rise
It's the time of the last Viking
Shadow of fate
In the war of the last Viking
Ride hard against shield walls
Hear the crash of weapons
Arrows and thrown spears
Assault on the Northmen
Running into battle
The Stern in front of array
Smashing helm and armor
Foes wish to escape
Rage
With fire in his eyes
Dread foe
Spreads fear inside their bones
Call, where brave men fall
Gold-tipped arrow in windpipe
Corpse ring, circle of fallen king
Field with blood of thousand wounds
Skirmish, last stand of Orre's storm
Call, where brave men fall
Rise
It's the time of the last Viking
Shadow of fate
In the war of the last Viking
Rise
It's the time of the last Viking
Arrow of death
In the war of the last Viking
With swords, bow and arrows
Laid aside their heavy armors
Cloud of dust, king's war horse
Twilight of dark fate
Where steel on steel was hard ringing
Norsemen rushed into the fight
His deadly sword was still swinging
High in the air
Rise
It's the time of the last Viking
Shadow of fate
In the war of the last Viking
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