I never thought
The legends were true
Now the golden hall open its gates
To its dying son
As one battle fades
Another one soars
I take my place, At Odin's side
Blood runs fresh and fast
Through my veins
I am now ready to fight
Forevermore
I can see the battle in the sky
Eternal battle way up high
Clad in a white wolf skin
Newly tempered blade at hand
My forefathers welcome their son
All father, here I am.
Should I be granted a wish
One last warrior's prayer
Then let my blade never null
And let me fight
for eternity

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