Valhalla calling
Echoes of war where the cold winds scream
Glory calls us from the endless dream
Raise the horn and feel the fire The saga burns through ice and pyre Shields will clash and fates will bind To Valhalla we ride Leave fear behind
Storms may roar but we won't yield Our blood writes tales on the battlefield The fjords will sing of the deeds we've done A legacy forged 'neath the midnight sun
The gods above They watch and wait For those who carve their own fierce fate Each breath we take is a warrior's prayer The north wind whispers We're almost there
Raise the horn and feel the fire The saga burns through ice and pyre Shields will clash and fates will bind To Valhalla we ride Leave fear behind
Odin’s gaze in the starlit haze Thor’s hammer strikes The earth ablaze Runes align The path is clear The halls of gold are drawing near
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