Sword of Valhalla - Stormwarrior

Whether we live or die today

Our life is in the hands of the gods

So fear not, my friend, fight well

It must live on from father to son

Every day the battle-slain

Are chosen by All-father's hands

May they join Odin’s horde

For Ragnarök they prepare

Here I stand, sword in hand

A warrior all of my life

Never touched by the blade

But all my friends they have died

I raise my sword to Valhalla

To all the fallen warriors

And I raise my sword to Valhalla

May they feast with the gods in the golden hall

Sailed with kings for many years

Fought in battle to land and to sea

I am a swordsman, proved many times

And proud my father would be

Oh, we fight, it’s how we win

And how we die, it’s the warrior way

I am who I am and I won’t change

Not for you, nor for any of them

Valhalla awaits me up high…

I raise my sword to Valhalla

To all the fallen warriors

And I raise my sword to Valhalla

May they until the twilight of the gods

And bright shine the gates of Valhalla

I raise my sword to Valhalla

To all the fallen warriors

And I raise my sword to Valhalla

May they feast with the gods in the hall up high

And I, I am not afraid to die…

I shall enter Odin’s hall

Where I’ll await my sons to join

I’ll share the stories of my sword

With all the greatest warriors…

Tales of triumph shall be told

At the table high among the gods

Across the rainbow bridge I’ll go

Oh, may the Valkyries take me home…

Valhalla

Valhalla

Vast and bright thy halls (vast and bright thy halls)

Embrace the fallen one (embrace the fallen one)

In the golden hall (in the golden hall)

Welcome the northern son (welcome the northern son)

Valhalla

Valhalla

Valhalla