So many years He struggled hard And stood against the oppression He saw the fall Of all his kin In a dark premonition As the battle rages Will this be his day to die? He holds his hammer toward the sky This time we fight! Now is the day For the justice So rightfully claimed He called to arms Sharpened his axe And put on his chain The call to rise And be strong As the hour grows near A blot to Thor For protection And against all fear As the battle rages Will this be his day to die? He holds his hammer toward the sky This time we fight! He holds his hammer toward the sky This time we fight!
So many years He struggled hard And stood against the oppression He saw the fall Of all his kin In a dark premonition As the battle rages Will this be his day to die? He holds his hammer toward the sky This time we fight! Now is the day For the justice So rightfully claimed He called to arms Sharpened his axe And put on his chain The call to rise And be strong As the hour grows near A blot to Thor For protection And against all fear As the battle rages Will this be his day to die? He holds his hammer toward the sky This time we fight! He holds his hammer toward the sky This time we fight!
