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Marching south, we're Wessex bound We shall take King Alfred's crown It doesn't matter if he stands or flees We will bring him to his knees We've laid waste to Mercia We have conquered York We ravaged all these lands Without an ounce of remorse Another day, another fight We are here to win it all There is no truce in sight 'Tween Saxons and Vikings We carry on, we will not cease Relentless 'til your fall And there is no hope for peace 'Tween Saxons and Vikings We Saxons stand in Alfred's name We'll make you bleed, our land regained Our battle cry is England free and one You have taken Saxon blood You'll pay the price in pain We raise our flags with pride and steel This is the end of Danelaw Letras de canciones Send you back from whence you came You'll never conquer Wessex land Make your threats we're not afraid You'll taste our English steel Another day another fight We're here to win it all But there is no truce in sight 'Tween Saxons and Vikings We carry on, we will not yield God is on our side There is no hope for peace 'Tween Saxons and Vikings We'll have your heads You pagan scum You'll soon be dead We'll smash thy sculls The wolves will tear your flesh Your skin will soon be threshed You sons of whores Satan's spawn Come get some more You spineless dogs The rooks will take your eyes We're all about to die Miscreants Veslingur You Godless ones Nithingur We'll drench this field in blood We'll send you to your God Bitches' brood Arka We'll run you through Bakrauf We'll break your legs like twigs And gut you all like pigs We can't live side by side There's no truce in sight Bloodlust fills our savaged hearts Who will live or die! Blood will soak this battlefield Who will live and who will die There is no hope Another day, another fight The battle rages on There is no truce in sight 'Tween Saxons and Vikings At Eddington the battle stands That will determine all Who will rule this English land Saxons or Vikings Saxons or Vikings From Letras Mania