White snow covers the fields The sky is now empty and blue I wear my armour and shield I ride my horse to fight this war
My father is by my side Fighting together for what is right "I'm going to die my dear son we'll meet again where we're reborn"
There is a place where we will go Ancestors call it „Golden Hall"
In battle we fight, for glory we die Valkyries shall be our guides
Valhalla - Hall of the braves Valhalla - Home of the knights Valhalla I'm waiting for you! Valhalla
You'll place my body on a ship And burn it in the sea
Your eyes will see my spirit rise One of Odin's valiant knights!
Only the purpose you have in your life Reaches the glory during the fight We're ready to strike, don't cry my son We will still be alive in lots of songs...
They will tell of rise or fall We will sing from the Golden HallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
