The swords held high fire in the sky

and the warcry sounds like beasts

they fight for the gods

with sword and shield for freedom

high above in the sky



Old great master

how beautiful you are

I saw your eye in the sky

and touched the great star



We did it all just for you

oh god

you sent us the virgins

and were running out of life



Every time I touch the ground

Im closer to your arms

my love is a deathmatch

but Ill see walhalla one day



We did it...



The swords held high...



We did it...