We raise our swords'' ''Behind the fields of blood Theres a heaven for us Deep in the woods of the North Rises the Heathen Throne'' Upholder the skies
raise our swords. Behind the fields of blood, There's a haven for us. Deep in the woods of the North, Rises the Heathen Throne" [Kalevala] Upholder
Where heroes roam. In the horizon, The last ray of light, A breeze from the other side, Before he dies. Dividing walls of stone, Eternal heathen Throne
raise our swords. Behind the fields of blood, There's a haven for us. Deep in the woods of the North, Rises the Heathen Throne" [Kalevala] Upholder of
