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Low tide river near Blackwater.
Leaving a bridge for us.
Three thousand men behind their shields.
Warriors of the north.
Of the north.
I'm not afraid.
My weapon is raised.
To slay the first man standing in my way.
And if I fall I know where I go.
Hear you seafarer this is our ground.
Leaving no choice for us.
We will defend what we have build.
From the warriors of the north.
Of the north.
I'm not afraid.
My weapon is raised.
To slay the first man standing in my way.
And if I fall I know where I go.
We're not afraid.
Our weapons are raised.
To slay every man standing in our way.
Then if we fall we know where we go.