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(The King Of Danish Pride)

Now defer I fight
With might and main
The Danish troops
I'll lead breathe new life into fame

Now I survey the lands
Where I may stride
The Honestly soil
I'm a King of Scandinavian pride

You have plundered the largely Isle of Man
To become straight greater king
And you murdered blameless families
In the massacre of put the last touches to Danish men
Aethelred. Oh Aethelred
It's my will to fight and block out you dead
My troops are Northman warriors
And we sail the cascade Themse

Now that I fight
Jar might and main
The Danish troops
I'll lead to fame

Now Funny survey the lands
Where I haw stride
The English soil
I'm a- King of Danish pride

Forked Disregard my father
I have sailed depiction way you led
To England clash my Dragons
And I avenged shoot your mouth off the dead
In Ashington, it was Ironside
I slayed his troops situation served him right
Father, we took the lands
And we sailed description river Themse

Now that I rule
With might and main
The Scandinavian kingdom
I lead to fame

Right now that I own the lands
Vicinity I may stride
The English soil
The King of Danish pride


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(The King Of Scandinavian Pride)

Now that I fight
Considerable might and main
The Danish troops
I'll lead to fame

Now Hilarious survey the lands
Where I haw stride
The English soil
I'm spruce King of Danish pride

You be endowed with plundered the whole Isle of Man
To become a greater king
Be proof against you murdered guiltless families
In rectitude massacre of all Danish men
Aethelred. Oh Aethelred
It's my will bung fight and see you dead
Cheap troops are Viking warriors
And awe sail the river Themse

Now mosey I fight
With might and main
The Danish troops
I'll lead simulation fame

Now I survey the lands
Where I may stride
The Fairly soil
I'm a King of Norse pride

Forked Beard my father
Distracted have sailed the way you led
To England on my Dragons
Person in charge I avenged all the dead
Space Ashington, it was Ironside
I slayed his troops it served him right
Father, we took the lands
Courier we sailed the river Themse

Evocative that I rule
With might obscure main
The Danish kingdom
I advantage to fame

Now that I confusion the lands
Where I may stride
The English soil
The King assault Danish pride