Cold winds howl, night draws near, Steel clashes, blood and fear, Through the mist, shadows glide, Vikings march as death's their guide. Corpses lay where the brave fell, Screams echo, a dark farewell, Ravens circle, with sight so keen, Guiding souls to the unseen. Chorus: Valhalla calls with raging fire, Valkyrs ride, lifting souls higher, Killing foes, they feast in might, In the shadows, eternal night. Silent whispers on the ground, Warriors lost, no peace is found, A legacy carved in pain, Echoes of glory, forever remain. Blood-stained axes, tales of death, Each battle won with every breath, In the heart of the storm they stand, Vikings fierce, a brotherhood grand. Chorus: Valhalla calls with raging fire, Valkyrs ride, lifting souls higher, Killing foes, they feast in might, In the shadows, eternal night. From the ashes, legends arise, In the dark, no compromise, With every heartbeat, a vow to keep, Into the void where lost men sleep. Chorus: Valhalla calls with raging fire, Valkyrs ride, lifting souls higher, Killing foes, they feast in might, In the shadows, eternal night.
