Lion Of The Northe
(专辑: Heading Northe - 2008)
November mist, a
silent nighte Starv'd to deathe I
awaite the
fighte The
sounde of hooves in the
breake of dawne The
calme before the
storme The
drums asound, hear the
horns atone To sounde the
charge on this icy morne Oute of the
crowde a
knighte cometh forthe The
Lion of the
northe White lightning, gunpowder in the
air Salvation, desir'd across the
lande We came, we foughte withe the
Lion of the
northe On Streiff he was riding aheade We stand, we fighte withe the
Lion of the
northe The
saviour from up highe above hath come He rode along all his rows of men Up highe on Streiff, saluting them The
Lion spoke and we swore to fighte On these frozen fieldes we'd die He turn'd his face to the
foes that day Throughe the
dwindling mist he had pav'd his way He rais'd his sworde to attacke the
hordes Oh the
Lion of the
northe White lightning, gunpowder in the
air Salvation, the
cry throughoute the
lande We came, we foughte withe the
Lion of the
northe On Streiff he was riding aheade We stand, we fighte withe the
Lion of the
northe The
saviour from up highe above hath come Erblicket, ett lejon! I
rimfrost han ridar fram Och han draer sitt vapen, sveas konung det är han Han hälsar sina mannar och på Streiff mot fienden Ett lejon från höga nord, ska äras på vår jord Erblicket, ett lejon! I
rimfrost han ridar fram Och han draer sitt vapen, sveas konung det är han Han hälsar sina mannar och på Streiff mot fienden Ett lejon, son från norden, vi han ska ära på vår jord