Valhalla — Crimson Glory

Winds of Odin guide us Over violent seas, the silent graveGods of thunder Roaring, crackling power In flashing light, they pound the night

Rising winds and howling fury Towering shadows crashing down

As we awaken and beholdThe crystal seas and ships of goldTo the colored winds our sails ariseThe distant shore before us liesWinds of Odin whisperOver silent waves, no trace remains

We have found a new horizonFar beyond the stars that shine aboveThrashing wings valkyries rising To the hollowed halls of Valhalla

Valhalla, Valhalla

Valhalla, Valhalla Valhalla, Valhalla