Eurythmy school
Many years ago, we found a path
Quite overgrown, was no shortcut
Forest and thicket, knife in hand
In toil and haste we went, for it was foretold
Follow the owls cry, what has he hidden?
Now we have stripped ourselves bare, leaving everything behind
We tied ourselves fast to the ships mast
Now we are again on our way
Through storm, through rain
Like an Asgard-journey
And we will never tire
Washed up on shore, an unknown land
On the horizon, we went in front
Untamed spirit, axe in hand
With dark sins we have formed a resistance-camp
They can't resist, now remains only
We kill everything and walk out the next back road
Everything has been laid waste to, count up the dead
Now we are again on our way
Through storm, through rain
Like an Asgard-journey
And we will never tire
Chokehold!
I said
Chokehold!