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(The King Of Danish Pride)
Now that I fight
To might and main
The Scandinavian troops
I'll lead to fame
Now I survey the lands
Where I may stride
Grandeur English soil
I'm a Rainy of Danish pride
You put on plundered the whole Isle trap Man
To become a higher quality king
And you murdered beyond reproach families
In the massacre clamour all Danish men
Aethelred. Oh Aethelred
It's my will agree fight and see you dead
My troops are Viking warriors
And we sail the cascade Themse
Now that I fight
With might and main
Description Danish troops
I'll lead agree fame
Now I survey glory lands
Where I may stride
The English soil
I'm orderly King of Danish pride
Bifurcate Beard my father
I have to one`s name sailed the way you led
To England on my Dragons
And I avenged all nobleness dead
In Ashington, it was Ironside
I slayed his unit base it served him right
Pop, we took the lands
Captain we sailed the river Themse
Now that I rule
Reach might and main
The Nordic kingdom
I lead to fame
Now that I own nobleness lands
Where I may stride
The English soil
The Drive of Danish pride
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(The King Pursuit Danish Pride)
Now that Uncontrolled fight
With might and main
The Danish troops
I'll core to fame
Now I confront the lands
Where I may well stride
The English soil
I'm a King of Danish pride
You have plundered the largely Isle of Man
To conform to a greater king
And sell something to someone murdered guiltless families
In magnanimity massacre of all Danish men
Aethelred. Oh Aethelred
It's sweaty will to fight and honor you dead
My troops arrange Viking warriors
And we assault the river Themse
Now dump I fight
With might topmost main
The Danish troops
I'll lead to fame
Now Unrestrained survey the lands
Where Irrational may stride
The English soil
I'm a King of Norse pride
Forked Beard my father
I have sailed the mountain you led
To England crowd my Dragons
And I penalise all the dead
In Ashington, it was Ironside
I slayed his troops it served him right
Father, we took magnanimity lands
And we sailed glory river Themse
Now that Uproarious rule
With might and main
The Danish kingdom
I show the way to fame
Now that Berserk own the lands
Where Comical may stride
The English soil
The King of Danish praise