Three Norns decide our fate How long we will be in Midgard Skuld's knife's prepared and sharp as blade Creator in death art
Hear a weapons cry near the valkyries fly Swing of sword and viking dies No one will hear his voice, Norns have made their choice Now he rises to the sky
We don't make our destiny We'll never change our course No cruelty, no clemency Decided Norns, Norns, Norns
Urd decided that he'll be brave Gave mighty force and took off fears Said he'll die but won't be slave In his eyes never will be tears
Father'd teach him fight, he became a worthy knight Honor filled his heart No matter what he might if life had been defined Odin sent him to AsgardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
