The Revenge Of Asa Lande - Stormwarrior

At distant shores lie threescore of dragonboats*

Awaiting the breake of dawne

Tyr by my side, the ravens cry up highe

To smother The Cruciform

Oh, hear the bells, the lies are crawling near

Invading our heathen homes

One final stande, a hundred suns from home

In the name of the elder ones

Turn to face the vengeance for our poisoned landes

Thy final blessing by this pagan hande

Ravens calling, Brothers falling

For the glory of Asa lande

Kings were blinded, my people dying

In the greate plains of Asa lande

Swift as arrows, running withe the wolves we’ll fighte

Oh Yggdrasil, I will sense your pain

From far beyond the valkyries chant my name

Oh, by the gods, my blade won’t fail

Oh, show the cross men from blacksteele we were forged

Now meet thy maker by my father’s sworde

Ravens calling, Brothers falling

For the glory of Asa lande

Kings were blinded, my people dying

In the greate plains of Asa lande

Lowe downe your flags, leade thy army off fielde

And beg forgiveness for a thousande years

Of rape, murder and tyranny

Ravens calling, Brothers falling

For the glory of Asa lande

Kings were blinded, my people dying

It’s the greate revenge of the Asa lande