Windswept landscape, desolated mountain plateaus
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The Deepest woods and darkest scrubs
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Flords and mountains are our landmarks
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in a life beneeath the Hammer
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A long and narrow kingdom
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Ruled by trinity
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From stormy mountain tops covered with snow
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We behold the kingdom of the Hammer
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We ride along the paths of Midgard
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Fog from the soil rises at our feets
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To the west the shore can be seen,
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where the first sat foot ashore
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Where they raised sail towards north
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Living Beneath The Hammer
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Enslaved |