Bom to die, our fate has been sealed
the webs of life spun since day one
odin father of death, our paths will cross
in the halls of valhalla well feast, warriors from north
These seas whipped by the fury of jormundgand
these mountains born from the teeth of ymer
beautiful and majestic, forever in my heart
The setting sun burns my eyes
will this be my last or will i again see it rise?
Ancestral pride burns in me
i am the king of the northern sea
A battle is raging soon to be won
i raise my sword to bur and bestlas son
can't remember how many i have slain
then, all i feel is the burning pain
A fatal wound has appeared
but i'm not afraid it's nothing i feared
Ancestral pride burns in me
i am now set forever free
Chilling winds caress my body
the rain falls hard on my face
as i gaze up to the sky
clouds gather and thunder roars
Valkyries ride down to me
einherjer is what i'll be
i ride with them to the golden halls
deep within asgards walls