Low tide river near Blackwater Leaving a bridge for us Three thousand men behind their shields Warriors of the North Of the North Im not afraid My weapon is raised To slay the first man standing in my way And if I fall, I know where I go Battle of Maldon 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 Im not afraid My weapon is raised To slay the first man standing in my way And if I fall, I know where I go Battle of Maldon Were not afraid Our weapons are raised To slay every man standing in our way Then if we fall, we know where we go Battle of Maldon
maldon, north, slay, weapon, raised