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The blood that is raised at the heathen's throne
The torches burn for the guild tonight
Honor you Sigtyr in the grove we swore
The victim we harm with eyes that froze
Tree gods are strengthened in the bond that was created
Eternal they are carved for our pagan land
The monk he went against the heathens' blot
The bans were raised against the idols
Forge the Christian in the spot you disturb
Now pray to the god for the storm that is born
Wood gods are strengthened in the bond that was created
Eternal they are carved for our heathen land
Sarged he is dragged to the blotter Sven
Spå¥bodde is killed with the stone in his hand
Eskil that is killed on the field we stand
The ravens on the slope with wings that flew
Wooden gods are strengthened in the band that was created
Eternal they are carved for our heathen land