Inspired by the Poetic Edda.
Translated by Jackson Crawford
lyrics
Our hearts burn like the shining sun
Our shields have runes of the old ones
The frost shimmers on the mountains
The blades glimmer in the light of the moon
The trees whisper secrets in the dark
Our halls are warm with roaring fire
The Valkyrie forever flying higher
A wolf stands with an eagle above him
With a roof of shields held up with spears
Halls of gold and silver doors
Six hundred and forty rooms
Valhalla is where I belong
My blade thirsts for blood
The ravens fly above my head
My spear stands tall in the sky
The battle is over, but the war has just begun