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The last leaf has fallen

And the faithful ice

Is taking leave from these lands

The benison of the Gods

has run its course

As the time of swords

is yet to come, Morten

Wise Sannr

These baleful words

You grant me

Are like a black cold rain

Will the clear sky

show me stars

Soiled with blood and pain?

I made the hammer

to brave fear

The shield to bear the grief

The night to stand the toil

And death to find the peace

Gunnarr, guide me

Brothers, wait for me

This life is just a mild memory

I′ll ride towards death she's calling me

Proffer Valkyries a rightful meed, brothers

Give the land back

what land gave to you

The mountain claims its snow

The sky claims its prayer

The mother claims her child

And the land claims its blood

Hlìn of mercy

Hear this hopeless call

Let my shield be strong

Show my dears ones the way

To meet me there one day

Odin!

My sorrow resounds

My fury is now

My pain is my might

My vengeance is forever

Valkyries,

Take me!

The forest confines my last march

Sunbeams mark my final path

The blood on my sword foretells my fate

The fire in me is stoked by hate

The crow said its say

The vale has reaped its harvest

And your brothers sit in front of me

Awaiting

Tyr the brave

Walk with me in the end

Make my home their grave

Give glory to this day

Let me pray and slay

Thor the mighty

Rive the traitor′s house

As the lightning breaks the clouds

Give me strength to find the way

To reach your hall today