Ballad of the Swords

Across the moor
 We norsemen rode
 & skalds to us song
 That days of glory
 Soon should be
 When swords blood-red were swung
 "One eyed father
 Give us strength
 My brave kinsmen & I
 In Valhalla I
 Your mighty men will meet
 If I in this battle die
 From the sky
 your ravens watching me
 Both of them I see
 Thank you Father
 For letting me know
 You watch over me"
 At the moor
 The ravens spoke to me
 While skalds did their song
 A bitter loss
 Was soon to come
 For those I were among
 Across the moor
 We norsemen rode
 & skalds to us sung
 That days of glory
 Soon should be
 When swords blood-red were swung
 I say to you - I ask you to
 For once be your own lord
 Come with me
 Be a part of my
 Ballad of the swords
 A sudden clash
 Where swords were drawn
 Was the beginning of my end
 With a norsemans pride
 & courage I fought
 I would to Hel them send
 Instead I felt
 Cold chilling steel
 Stab me from behind
 A cravens deed
 Indeed it was
 Peace he should not find
 Faded I did
 Strange beauty I met
 The dream for me came true
 Brought up I were
 Bifrost I saw
 My mortal life were through
 Your mortal life
 With children & wife
 Wouldn't have no value
 If you knew as I
 About life up here
 You would die to be here forever...