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In the springtime when the ice meltsLook at the houses oh so calmA fair village lies beyond the hillsWhere the sun's about to riseVillagers happy faced nobody criesExcept when the trolls come everyoneDiesWe put on our warpaint and sharpen our spearsPrepairing to ride and to spread fearOn the horizon we begin our marchDown through the forest and through the marshFarmers in the fieldsFlee in frightThe vilage now lies in our sightsThey close up the town and put up barracadesBut wooden sticks wont stand in our wayThe gates get rammedAnd the splinters fly highFlaming arrows blot out the skyRoofs set ablaze and the women try and runThe bloody massacre has only begunWe unleash the horde upon the crowdThe howls of the elderly fill the airLetras de cancionesLocal church gets burnt to the groundThe children cry (as we eat them)We've now taken half of the cityThe vilage up yonder no longer looks prettyBones of the innocent stacked in a pileThe leftover children cooked over firesSwinging our hammers smashing their skullsEating their horses out of their stallsThey try to run but we know they can't hideSinging our trollsong as we rideNow we are in the town tearing up the streethooves of our warpigs crush all that is weakFire and Ash Pollute the airBlood stains the ground but we dont careThe houses still burning, the childen make hasteRunning over the bridge to avoid thier fateBut from under the planks we appear and poundCrushing their bodies into the groundAs we leave their villages with our slaves and goldA glorious tale now to be toldOf the trolls from north and merciless raidsWhen you hear their battle cries be afraidSwinging our hammers smashing their skullsEating their horses out of their stallsThey try to run but they know they can't hideSinging our trollsong as we ride From Letras Mania