Shadows of the Saxons - Chris Brungardt / Suno

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In the mist of dawn, by the Northern seas,
Whispered tales of the Saxons ride the breeze.
Forged in the fires of a rugged land,
Steel in hand, a mighty band.
Hear the clash of swords, feel the spirits rise,
Underneath the stormy skies.
Legends carved in stone, for the brave and bold,
In the tales of old.
Shadows of the Saxons, warriors of the night,
Standing tall in the fading light.
Echoes of their thunder, across the time-swept plains,
Where the heart of a Saxon remains.
Through the veils of time, their echoes roar,
Power and strength, in the battles they bore.
Kings and thanes, their fates entwine,
In the hallowed halls of the divine.
Shadows of the Saxons, warriors of the night,
Standing tall in the fading light.
Echoes of their thunder, across the time-swept plains,
Where the heart of a Saxon remains.

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awesome Chris 😁

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Sehr Geil.