Returne to Waelhalle

My eyes are glazed and fixed on skies

Wherein thy ravens fly

One-eyed father on your throne up high

Know thy son has died

Who will recall my name?

None will be left to say

The tale of the one who now steals away

As autumn leafs are born on winds astray

To Waelhalle the Valkyries call!

To Waelhalle my legend doth go!

I am immortal, the right hand of Tyr

I'll see you my brothers upon thy return to Waelhalle!

But here on this night I refuse to lay down my sword, I fight!

I fight for a legacy, I sing for what cannot yet die

A hymn to the Gods of starlight

And headed for eternity

I take to the wing

To Waelhalle the Valkyries call!

To Waelhalle my legend doth go!

I am immortal, the right hand of Tyr

I'll see you my brothers upon thy return to Waelhalle!

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