[INTRO] [Whispered female voices... war drums... a raven cries.] You know my beauty... Now learn my wrath. --- [VERSE 1] I am Freya, Brísing-bright, battle-born, gold-fire gleaming, Falcon-cloaked and fate-commanding, seiðr-weaving, vision-dreaming. Vanir's daughter, storm-heart sovereign, boar-rider through the smoke, Every oath that's forged in honor is a bond that can't be broke. Cats that pull my chariot thunder, graceful doesn't mean I'm weak, Those who mistake silk for softness find the war-goddess they seek. Gold-Tear weeper, love's defender, fierce protector, flame and frost, Every scar becomes a lesson, every sacrifice a cost. I taught seiðr to Allfather, bent the hidden threads unseen, Every king who sought true wisdom learned to bow before the Queen. Brísingamen lights the darkness, forged to mirror heaven's fire, Not for vanity I wear it, but the weight of my desire. I have watched the brave stand smiling while the fearful fled the blade, Honor blooms where courage answers every choice that fear once made. Beauty never dulled my spirit, mercy never chained my hand, When the war horns shake the heavens, I am first to make my stand. --- [CHORUS] I am Freya! Half the honored dead are mine! I am Freya! Love and battle intertwine! I am Freya! Stand with courage. Stand with grace. Earn your name with heart and honor... Then you'll find my warm embrace. --- [VERSE 2] Folkvangr opens wide before me, Sessrúmnir waits beyond, Every warrior earned my welcome through the strength of sacred bond. Not by rank and not by riches, not by crowns of fleeting gold, But by every oath you carried when the world grew dark and cold. Wolf-blood courage, falcon vision, amber tears and iron will, I can calm the grieving mother, I can make the battlefield still. Giants learned my name in terror, gods my wisdom, men my flame, None who crossed my chosen pathway ever left the very same. Magic circles, whispered runes, hidden roads through night and mist, Every spell begins with knowledge, never power's reckless fist. Flowers bloom beneath my footsteps, yet the ravens know me well, Life and death are woven sisters in the stories that I tell. I've seen kingdoms built on honor, watched them crumble into greed, Every age repeats its lesson, every heart reveals its seed. Raise your shield beside your brother, lift your sister when she falls, Greatness lives within the faithful, not the loudest in the halls. --- [CHORUS] I am Freya! Half the honored dead are mine! I am Freya! Love and battle intertwine! I am Freya! Stand with courage. Stand with grace. Earn your name with heart and honor... Then you'll find my warm embrace. --- [VERSE 3] Do not speak my name for beauty if your spirit hides in fear, Stand before the storm unshaken, then you'll know that I am near. Love is not a fragile flower sheltered from the wind and rain, Love is choosing one another after heartbreak, loss, and pain. Guard your family, feed the stranger, keep your promises alive, Lift the broken, teach the willing, help your people stand and thrive. When the final spear is broken and your mortal thread is done, If you've lived with truth and honor then your greatest war is won. I'll be waiting in the meadow where the worthy gather fast, Not to judge the blood you've spilled, but whether honor held you fast. Raise your head and meet my gaze without regret or hidden shame, For the strongest souls are forged by every trial that they overcame. Walk with kindness, fight with courage, let your deeds become your plea, Then the halls will ring forever... When you stand and feast with me. --- [FINAL CHORUS] I am Freya! Golden tears and iron soul! I am Freya! Love and war become one whole! I am Freya! Stand unbroken to the end! Those who live with heart and honor... Find a queen, a guide, a friend.
