"I har alle bevidnet et l?nge kendt ritual.
Konger dor pa denne vis"

No more battle noise, nor crying this night. The
whole of England is silent, stopped is every
fight.

As the heathen knife falls down onto King Aella's
spine, Blood runs onto York, no christian light
will shine. Ivarr pulled his ribs one by one out
of his back, Wings of blood won't make him fly, he
just longs for a heartbreak!

All of you have witnessed, a ritual long time
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The clouds gathered above, to witness and behold
The landing of an Eagle on the walls of this
stronghold.

As the heathen knife falls down onto King Aella's
spine, Blood runs onto York, no christian light
will shine. Ivarr pulled his ribs one by one out
of his back, Wings of blood won't make him fly, he
just longs for a heartbreak!

All of you have witnessed, a ritual long time
known: Blood Eagle, Kings Die This Way!