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The Crusade of the Northern Gods

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The gods are here 
Hordes in north in sight 
Now it's time to fear 
They hold their hammers high 

They'll crush you and yours 
And smash your fucking skull 
Riding on their black horses 
Burn your home to ruins 

The Crusade 
Of The Northern Gods 
The Crusade 
Of The Northern Gods 

Raping the women and children 
Rides on your corpses 
You wish you've never been born 
You feel the pain to meet a sword 

Villages, cities are in fire 
Thunder and destruction rules 
Nothing can stop them 
'Cos they are the gods 

The Crusade 
Of The Northern Gods 
The Crusade 
Of The Northern Gods 

Now days they are resting 
Have fallen in decay 
But some day they will wake up 
To do it again 

They have the knowledge of death 
'Cos they are the gods