Once in the sky the bell summoned us,
The day that came then had shon our path
And in the dark fantom of unreality
We learned a lot, stopped being slaves.

Blue skies and the pleasant nordic wind,
The signs of power in our hands,
The Sword of Justice [bad word] the world,
The Horse of Fire - to observe the lands!

The day [bad word] and full of power [bad word] [bad word] the real world.
We'll gather once under the [bad word]  sign
And then we'll sweep and build, and hold!
 [bad word] the world, you'll see our Justice!
We'll find the [bad word] and [bad word] to stay. [bad word] without words, but by our actions,
And silent wisdom will guide the world one day.

The four aspects of world's creation
We are the essence, Iggdrasil tree!
And in the sky [bad word] our power
The gods of fate are bending on their knees.

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