Enthroned Lyrics
Enthroned Lyrics
"Skjeldenland Lyrics"
Breathe In Me (Trilogy 2) Lyrics
Words & Music: Michael W. Smith & Wayne Kirkpatrick You breathe in me And I'm alive With the power of your holiness You breathe in me
Words & Music: Michael W. Smith & Wayne Kirkpatrick You breathe in me And I'm alive With the power of your holiness You breathe in me
Thundering through the endless woods
let by the sound of the Bjallarhorn,
they resounded from beyond the Skjeldenland.
Clinching with their swords they attack
after hearing the Heimdall's sign to charge,
the sign to ride over Skjeldenland.
Ending with the roman dominion,
they hail the restoration of the pagandom,
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Shining Lyrics
She, shining like a star, like a sun, like a moon and all that other stuff you know I wanted everything, she gave me everything but everything is never enough
ing down the churches with their pagan fireShe, shining like a star, like a sun, like a moon and all that other stuff you know I wanted everything, she gave me everything but everything is never enough
they do it with ancestral northern hate,
piling sacred temples of the feeble Christ,
They steal the golden call in offering to Odin.
Hailing under the blackened skies of Norway
the raven's claw signed the northern hordes
to charge, to ride all over the Skjeldenland
Claiming thei
Wiggle Wiggle Lyrics
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a gypsy queen, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle all dressed in green, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle 'til the moon is blue, Wiggle 'til the moon sees you
r Viking victories in FlandersWiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a gypsy queen, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle all dressed in green, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle 'til the moon is blue, Wiggle 'til the moon sees you
as rival they have the Vlanderesns striders
who are daring to keep the Flemish empire.
A silver fullmoon glows on a winter night
sometimes hidden by clouds and Midgard's fire
reflecting and resounding with Thor's strikes
all over the pagan fields of the Skjeldenland.
Freezing, icecold, pagan
It's a party Lyrics
(Vanilla Ice, Khayree) Yea...Vanillas' stand the world on a chair. Yea! Vanilla 'll knock 'em down on their rear. Yea! Vanilla 'll make 'em all stand up an
fullmoon, winter nights(Vanilla Ice, Khayree) Yea...Vanillas' stand the world on a chair. Yea! Vanilla 'll knock 'em down on their rear. Yea! Vanilla 'll make 'em all stand up an
Northwinds are howling like hungry wolves
they victimize, but the Viking horde invade the frozen winter.
They pile the profaned churches and hail the pagan fire,
Asgardsveien are their paths from the Hordanes land.
Rising high their swords, they conquer the Skjeldenland.
Hail Skjeldenland!!!