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The Sword
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Freya
Lyricist:John Cronise
A sword of fire and an axe of cold Vision of the Sibyl has foretold Armies gather on the battle-plain All will fall and earth with die in flame
Here on the battle-plain We will die in vain
In falcon's feathers soaring overhead Choosing warriors among the dead Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Twilight written in the runes of crones Freya weeps upon her golden throne
Upon her golden throne We wait for her alone Call us unto your hall Take us into your thrall
The battle rages but they fight in vain When all is done it must begin again
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