Викинги

Huh, Look. Daggers cutting the wave, foam hitting my face. Steel on the wrist, runes locking the space. Out of the frozen mist, where the shadows collide. Fire behind us, shields on the other side. Gripping the ax tight, vision sharp as a crow. Every brother a wolf, ready for the blow. Through Thor's heavy storm, we strike on this shore. My rap hits like an arrow, they can't ignore The roar. Odin, lead us to war. Hey. The earth shakes below. We write this history with the seeds that we Sow. Out of the ashes, our flag rides the blue Wave. Tonight, we take everything that fortune Gave. Blood and steel. Hey. The hammer drops. Hey. Valhalla calls. Hey. It never stops. Yeah. Listen to the beat, it's the war drum Pound. We stepped out of the fog, taking over The ground. No room for fear, just the rage And the code. My clan moves forward, Smashing down the road. Swords bite the shields, ravens circle the sky. Born for the victory, we live and we die. From Scandinavian fjords to the southern seas. My rap breaks the walls, brings kings to their Knees. When the battle goes silent and smoke climbs high. We look at the fallen, say our last goodbye. But while we still breathe, the fury will Stay. Welcome to the judgment day. Ah. Odin, lead us to war. Hey. The earth shakes below. We write this history with the seeds that we Sow. Out of the ashes, our flag rides the blue Wave. Tonight, we take everything that fortune Gave. Blood and steel. Hey. The hammer drops. Hey. Valhalla calls. Hey. It never stops. Sons of the North, our path is Eternal.