Текст песни
Calleth
the
Gods
of
gods,
the
mighty
kings
of
war
The
final
battle
roar
Near
is
the
blackening
hordes
from
above
Near
is
the
warriors'
march
at
dawn,
battle
beneath
the
blood
red
sky
Dark
is
the
power,
kingdom
of
cold
Gods
on
thy
reign
Cometh
the
war
of
wars
for
whom
to
rule
above
Descend
the
curse
of
all
Strike
with
the
breath
of
battle
lust,
all
the
enemies
to
be
crushed
Men
dying
beneath
the
mountainsides
Tall
in
its
powers,
kingdom
of
dark,
Gods
on
thy
reign
Summon
the
armies
to
battlegrounds
Blinding
fires
await
War
against
all
War
against
all
Die
under
the
blood
red
sky
Warriors
fight
upon
the
ice
Strong
is
the
hordes'
thunderous
march
Rise,
rise
from
the
shadow
side
The
power
of
northern
darkness
wrath
rides
Into
the
unleashed
fimbulwinter
War
against
all
War
against
all
War
against
all
Calleth
the
Gods
of
gods,
the
mighty,
the
kings
of
war
The
final
battle
roar
Clouds
has
blotted
out
the
sun,
still
the
battle
must
go
on
To
let
Blashyrkh
overcome
Dark
is
our
power,
kingdom
of
cold
Gods
on
thy
reign
Destined
by
our
swords,
poised
to
invade
Shouts
for
victory
never
end
War
against
all
War
against
all
War
against
all
War
against
all
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