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Warriors of Naglfar

Naglfar is not far From the gods and their strength Loki leads Loki needs To find way to find sense. All we’re dead we have spread Our will on the sea Odin’s blind he will find Peace for mine and for thee. Bridge fell down like a gown Sons of Muspell fell with it Blacksmith Thor war is war Hear the thunder, on your feet! World’s in flame call my name Everybody rides in Hell Our ship has to reap All these dead. Stop this Tale. Pain has grown, even stone Burns like wood. Our Might Is not far, Naglfar Calls the gods to Last Fight.

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