my fate directs me to the battlefield
i follow my brothers with my sword and shield
rided on horses we march through the land
i fight for my love and my freedom's demand

let us join swords there's a war to fight
Tyr god of battle bless us with might
the wet swords shines red in the moonlight
that's for you Odin, this magnificent sight

raise your swords to the air once again
give the enemy their share of pain
the battle is raging i cannot prevail
I'm about to fall so Odin hear my hail

badly wounded with valor i kneel
into my heart he nails his steel
the skies shine with glorious light
as Valkyries are coming to lighten the night

our tale will ever be known
as Bragi's great songs carved in stone
my place is promised in Valhalla's hall
along with heroes who're bound to fall