Far above the stench of the city Thought and memory circle the sky Watching, listening to what's said and done They soar quickly as they rise into the heavens Make haste across the rainbow bridge To Valhalla to warn and prepare The mighty death horn is sounding it's sad song For death's maidens to take to the air
Riding high in the sky tonight Servants of Odin prepare for the fight Down through the pouring rain The Valkyries choose their slain The air hangs heavy with death tonight!
The proud soldiers who fall in the struggle Defending home and folk by the sword Will be taken aloft to Valhalla The Hall of Kings is their final reward Always one more seat at the table There's always room in the hall of the slain There's always time for feasting and fighting Wenches and mead at the end of the day
Riding high in the sky tonight Servants of Odin prepare for the fight Down through the pouring rain The Valkyries choose their slain The air hangs heavy with death tonight!
Riding high in the sky tonight Servants of Odin prepare for the fight Down through the pouring rain The Valkyries choose their slain The air hangs heavy with death tonight!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
