All male, nine by nine, hanging gently, swaying in the wind
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The bark of ash absorbing the splattered heays of blood
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For the return of the sun, a winter sacrifice
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Ox, dog, horse, sheep and slave, all offered to the gods
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The dusk of grey keeps falling upon the landscape bleak
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White gently still the bodies away, hanging in god's tree
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The ring of torches lighting up the heath, a ghostly shine
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The mighty ash unites the earth with sky for all time
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The golden meat flows freely, chant of the sun is sung
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The runes are read out loud and clear, midwinter night is long
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Lifegiving disc shall fill the sky once more in all its span
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The vinterblot, a reawakening, hail Nordland
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Vinterblot
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