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Nomans Land The Last Son Of The Fjord

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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. The Call Of Ancestors. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. Die oproep van die voorvaders.
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The ice chains will be broken by the first coming rill And sleeply mighty hands will feel free again Refreshing vital juices will run thru young veins

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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. Two Fathers. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. Twee Vaders.
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I have two dear fathers One has given me life The gift of another one Is the deathless fame The life of my second father Is cheerful and marry Each day

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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. Back Home. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. Back Home.
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Hail, dragons of the sea! That sprouted by s dread Wood of spears, covered by fame Not once you tore vermin meat Enought for you in foreign lands To

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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. Ale. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. Ale.
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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. The Last Son Of The Fjord. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. Die Laaste seun van die fjord.
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Nobody will grieve and sob, when He once will fall asleep forever Only rain will drop avaricious tear In the name of last son of a fjord The nearest

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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. The Swan Road. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. Die Swan Road.
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The burning birds fell from The sky into the gloomy sea And the midnight has become Dawn from this flame Their crys in the midnight Were louder than

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Nomans Land. The Last Son Of The Fjord. In The Skin Of A Bear. Nomans Land. Die Laaste seun van die fjord. In die vel van 'n beer.
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Golden rye waits in the fields For the harvest coming up Man is waiting for sunise Bears crown to try on Wind bends rye spikes to the ground This time

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