Текст песни Cauldron Born - Clontarf
Cauldron Born - Clontarf слова песни
The Norms weave grief and defeatFor Odin`s sons, invaders from the seaThe standards are flying of high King brianNone can stand before the hosts of the irish lionYears of torment the irish lament to hell the Vikings must be sentThe fury of a woman scornedGormlaith hath stirred the chieftians to make war on the Erin kingsSitric Silkbeard hath gathered the Viking chieftains anchored offthe isle of manThe Valkyries race the skies tonightNorsemen you will fall when you fightDrowning in wound dewRed thor walks the world of menOdin rides the Wild hunt with his kinDragon ships flee from Dublin townThe din of the battle it rocks the skyAs the Kelts smote and heap the carnage highThe Vikings form their shirld wallBut the Dalcasian axes see that they fallBerserkers die for father one eyeAs Crom laughs from his mountain highMail is torn and limbs are shorn as the verdant greensare washed in bloodHelmets are shattered and limbs are scatteredAs the red ruin washes the land cleanThe Valkyries race the skies tonightNorsemen you will fall when you fightDrowning in wound dewRed Thor walks the world of menOdin rides the Wild hunt with his kinDragon ships flee The Valkyries race the skies tonightNorsemen you will fall when you fightDrowning in wound dewRed Thor walks the world of menOdin rides the Wild hunt with his kinDragon ships flee into the sea