CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Hildisvin

Sacred boar, holy pig
The swine array calleth
Give us your strength to prevail in this war
Slithrugtanni swig
And Enemies falleth
This day belongs to the Snout of the boar

My helmet is the pelt of swine
The bristled mane flutters
And shall guard my life from dawn until dusk
The wings of my spear shines
Like whetters and cutters
This day belongs to the sharpest of tusks

By the spear of Odin
And the hammer of Thor
I wallow in guts, I root in the gore
We are the war pigs, thе hogs of war
We are the swinе-cult we worship the Boar

Beasts of men devoid of shields
The boar hunter brotherhood
Storms like a whirlwind towards enemy lines
Into the killing fields
Sons of the Mirkwood
Beholds Freyr beckoning, a victory sign