"Over the Hills and Far Away"

There's place for all who hear the drum,

For those who volunteer to come:

To 'list and fight the foe today,

Over the hills and far away.

O'er the hills and o'er the main,

We'll fight in forest, town or plain;

England commands and we obey,

Over the hills and far away.

When duty calls us we must go,

To stand and face this deadly foe,

But part of me will always stray

Over the hills and far away.

O'er the hills and o'er the main,

We'll fight in forest, town or plain,

England commands and we obey,

Over the hills and far away.

If I should fall to rise no more,

As many comrades did before;

Then ask the pipes and drums to play

Over the hills and far away.

O'er the hills and o'er the main,

We'll fight in forest, town or plain,

England commands and we obey,

Over the hills and far away.

So fall in lads behind the drum,

With colours blazing like the Sun:

Along the road to come what may,

Over the hills and far away.

O'er the hills and o'er the main,

We'll fight in forest, town or plain,

England commands and we obey,

Over the hills and far away.

(Repeat Chorus)

(The words have been changed to suit today's world, but the essence is the same today as it was then. All nations have fought throughout time to keep their freedom, and we must remember our own at times like this when we are threatened with destruction.) 

Tribe fought against tribe, Nation fought against Nation, Folk against Folk; Woden swelled the ranks of the Einheriar who wait in Valhalla for the call to arms when the Army of the Dead will march out of the Doors of Valhalla to fight the Final Battle. Over the last centuries wars have been fought between our Nations, guided by the Hidden Hand of Global Finance. The destruction of our Folk is at hand, and the Nations must now work as one to halt the destruction, and to fight for the freedom of all peoples. We stand tall before our Gods and Ancestors who call out to us to take up this glorious struggle for freedom and the evolution of our Folk. 

Whatever we think about the past of all our Nations, their errors and their judgement, and how they were sometimes manipulated, their conquests were done honestly through force of arms, and win or lose they fought as warriors. Today we are ruled by cowards who hide behind their wealth and power, using others to do their dirty-work, controlling through fear and terror. Only through the rebirth of the Might of the Ancient Nations will their reign of terror come to an end. 

Lest we forget our forefathers who fought and died to keep this nation free; we call to them in this hour of greatest need, and they call back to us to take up the struggle once more in this, the Final Conflict.