 |
Enslaved - Wotan Lyrics
Naked, waste landscape Vast plains lead to the seashore in the West A Northern wind sweeps over dead bodies A stranger has entered the domains of the Vikings Die not lying sick, dastardly coward! Draw sword, fight with the War God; WOTAN! We shall fight until we see Bifrost We shall fight until Heimdal blows the Gjallarhorn We shall fight for our Domains We shall fight with the War God; WOTAN! Die not lying stick, dastardly coward! Draw sword, fight with the War God; WOTAN! Music: Ivar Bjørnson 1993 Enslaved Lyrics Wotan Lyrics |
|
|
 |