Lyrics

An empty throne lies still for only a moments pass
The Confessor's death welcoming a new crowned head
And so begins the race for power and control over the earth he owned
300 dragons fly across the water in favor of their King
Carrying husbands and fathers, wives and mothers
To a sealed fate
An end of an era.

Where words have failed
So came the language of the blade

Dagaz, Ehwaz, Ansuz, Thurisaz
A day full of fallen men
Fighting for what they thought was right

Valkyrie armor like stars in the sky
The halls overflowing with mead tonight
Bodies left to the earth
Death is a gift, it breaks the curse of our birth

300 wooden dragons taking flight
Only 24 returning home
As the Norns would weave our lives
Like the basket of our very being
One final plunge into the depths of war
We're at death's door

Wars are won in the mind
Before they're won in the fields
It's a shame I've spread yours
The crows will eat well
There he lurks, among chaos
He waits but death does not
Harbinger of fate, he stands
A wall, is he, unmoveable
Relinquish fear in death's embrace

300 wooden dragons taking flight
Only 24 returning home
As the Norns would weave our lives
Like the basket of our very being
One final plunge into the depths of war
We're at death's door

Blås i horn
Og i årene som kommer vil beinene deres gjødsle jorden
Og med det vil jordene virke som snø
Hold den broen
Shieldwall
Feed the Gods

300 wooden dragons taking flight
Only 24 returning home
As the Norns would weave our lives
Like the basket of our very being
One final plunge into the depths of war
We're at death's door

The day that bridge stood still
One man stood outnumbered
His death came from beneath his feet
But not before 40 fell