The wind blows to the southwest
As the call to arms
Alluring rustle of the leaves
It's a sign of militant forces
That will lead me into the distance
Straight to the cradle of the son
Of other gods
The Holy gifts that brought to him
At soon it will be ours
And let the price is blood and violence
No matter what!
All ships are ready
And we are linked
With waves of northern sea
BLOW THE HORN!
We'll bring the untold riches from the distant lands
On the hundreds ships with the Red Striped Sails!
Follow us in dreams and sacrifice to the thunder gods!
For the triumphant return of the Red Striped Sails!
Breaking through the resistance by the continuous offensive
So f*cking great to defile the lives of mindless fools
The descendants of the false God can't fight
Under the watchful gaze of the gods
Feel the fury of the divine patrons of the war
In the face of agony from dying of shame
BLOW THE HORN!
We long for death in battle, to see allfather's face
And tell about the hundreds ships with Red Striped Sails!
The holds are full as expected, and sail for many more days
But the gods beside us under the Red Striped Sails!
BLOW THE HORN!
We'll bring the untold riches from the distant lands
On the hundreds ships with the Red Striped Sails!
We long for death in battle, to see the Odin's face
And tell heroic story about the ships with Red Striped Sails!
Wolfanger - Red Striped Sails Lyrics
Wolfanger - Red Striped Sails Lyrics
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The wind blows to the southwest
As the call to arms
Alluring rustle of the leaves
It's a sign of militant forces
That will lead me into the distance
Straight to the cradle of the son
Of other gods
The Holy gifts that brought to him
At soon it will be ours
And let the price is blood and violence
No matter what!
All ships are ready
And we are linked
With waves of northern sea
BLOW THE HORN!
We'll bring the untold riches from the distant lands
On the hundreds ships with the Red Striped Sails!
Follow us in dreams and sacrifice to the thunder gods!
For the triumphant return of the Red Striped Sails!
Breaking through the resistance by the continuous offensive
So f*cking great to defile the lives of mindless fools
The descendants of the false God can't fight
Under the watchful gaze of the gods
Feel the fury of the divine patrons of the war
In the face of agony from dying of shame
BLOW THE HORN!
We long for death in battle, to see allfather's face
And tell about the hundreds ships with Red Striped Sails!
The holds are full as expected, and sail for many more days
But the gods beside us under the Red Striped Sails!
BLOW THE HORN!
We'll bring the untold riches from the distant lands
On the hundreds ships with the Red Striped Sails!
We long for death in battle, to see the Odin's face
And tell heroic story about the ships with Red Striped Sails!
As the call to arms
Alluring rustle of the leaves
It's a sign of militant forces
That will lead me into the distance
Straight to the cradle of the son
Of other gods
The Holy gifts that brought to him
At soon it will be ours
And let the price is blood and violence
No matter what!
All ships are ready
And we are linked
With waves of northern sea
BLOW THE HORN!
We'll bring the untold riches from the distant lands
On the hundreds ships with the Red Striped Sails!
Follow us in dreams and sacrifice to the thunder gods!
For the triumphant return of the Red Striped Sails!
Breaking through the resistance by the continuous offensive
So f*cking great to defile the lives of mindless fools
The descendants of the false God can't fight
Under the watchful gaze of the gods
Feel the fury of the divine patrons of the war
In the face of agony from dying of shame
BLOW THE HORN!
We long for death in battle, to see allfather's face
And tell about the hundreds ships with Red Striped Sails!
The holds are full as expected, and sail for many more days
But the gods beside us under the Red Striped Sails!
BLOW THE HORN!
We'll bring the untold riches from the distant lands
On the hundreds ships with the Red Striped Sails!
We long for death in battle, to see the Odin's face
And tell heroic story about the ships with Red Striped Sails!
Writer: Petro Solovey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid