Old Great Master — Adorned Brood

The swords held high fire in the sky and the warcry sounds like beasts they fight for the gods with sword and shield for freedom high above in the sky

Old great master how beautiful you are I saw your eye in the sky and touched the great star

We did it all just for you oh god you sent us the virgins and weВґre running out of life

Every time I touch the ground IВґm closer to your arms my love is a deathmatch but IВґll see walhalla one day

We did it...

The swords held high...

We did it...