Folkearth
Folkearth - Donar's Hammer lyrics
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Thunraz, dweller in the oak Heathen! hasten from above Bless my arms with strength The power to slay giants of frost Thunraz, dweller in the oak Heathen! hasten from above Thunor the old, god of the storm My fists, like Mjolnir shall be: Hammers of thunder, lightning The vessels of might for Donar's wrath Thunor the old, god of the storm My fists, like Mjolnir shall be: Hammers of thunder, lightning The vessels of might for Donar's wrath Noble art thou, protector of men Leader and first 'mongst our ranks Bring down thy fire - it shall be ours A shield over our heads A shirt of mail over our breast The hammer of Donar is tearing apart The black clouds that block the glorious sun Thunor the old, god of the storm My fists, like Mjolnir shall be: Hammers of thunder, lightning The vessels of might for Donar's wrath Thunor the old, god of the storm My fists, like Mjolnir shall be: Hammers of thunder, lightning The vessels of might for Donar's wrath Awe, struck and dumb Our enemies shall stand At the sight of the hammer In Donar's hand