Kampbart’s Thunder

Det er alltid episk når Kampbart mønstrer til kamp, men sjelden har det blitt referert med mer patos enn i denne viking metal-låta av bandet Celestial Bristle! PS: Må spilles høyt!

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On the pitch of glory, under the thundering sky.
FK Kampbart warriors ready to defy.
Eirik took a breath, his spirit never dies.
Kim’s cross soared high, under raging skies.

Gooooal! Åsmund’s header, a warrior’s fight.
But the Bank’s Men struck with all their might!
The battle raged on, in the arena’s light.
As Kampbart unleashed their furious might!

Rasmus danced with fire, on the left he roamed.
Gøran’s pass, Rasmus’ strike, the net was foamed.
Then Kim’s cunning free kick, a masterstroke it seems.
Gøran’s fake, Åsmund’s goal, a warrior’s dreams.

The Bank’s reply, a shot unforeseen.
Kim Daniel returned, the battlefield obscene.
But Kampbart struck again, a solo surge so keen.
Rasmus’ thunder, a titan’s scream!

Vidar soared like an eagle in the sky.
Stopping Bank’s Men attack with a fierce reply.
Håkon, with a battle cry so wild.
Left their chief in anguish, a fallen child.

The Bank’s fury surged, their anger unbound.
Espen’s charge, a fortress to confound.
Yet the Bank’s horde, relentless they pound.
Kampbart’s defense, in chaos they drown.

The Bank struck twice, their wrath unleashed.
Hans fought on, his spirit unceased.
But the battle ended, in a draw it sighed.
Kampbart’s anthem, forever in pride.

In the annals of metal, this battle shall reside.
Kampbart’s valor, never to be denied.
Under the heavy metal sky, where legends collide.
FK Kampbart, eternal, with honor glorified!

FK Kampbart, eternal, with honor glorified!!!