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Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships gushed through
the
sea.
Like a wind from the north, our ancestors reached the
shore.
Men from Hordaland, Rogaland and Agder gathered for battle in
common.
Proud men with no fear
Strokes from the sword crushed the skill
of the christian
A long time we ruled, kings of the north
Many battles we
won, at the shores of Midgard
But, betrayed by our own brothers we were
forced down on our knees
Now, when the wind once again is howling, the
thoughts finally goes
forward
home
We shall rise in our glory
The
white horde wil for sure silver
"We died like men
Therefore we never
vanquished
Weak is the one the enemy loves
Never betray your origin"