Sword by side Eyes open wide Warm blood flows Onto the snow Red battlefield Drunk on warriors' blood His mortal wounds Deep and cruel He caught the eye Watcher from the sky Visions of beauty Swoop close by Once again grasps his sword Arises tall, strong and pure As he was once before And will be forever more Three colours joining the sky to the ground And journeying beyond the horns resound This is where brave warriors go When a sharp blade takes its toll Stars burn bright Round the gapping moon Into the night Strides the dead hero Bridge ahead, blue, green and red This must be the path of the glorious dead Now ascending, rising high To the realm beyond the sky Winds blow cold and the blackness screams And in the distance a light is seen Greeted by sights, wondrous splendour "Asgard is mighty indeed," said the warrior … Said the warrior Valhalla's gates before his eyes Tall and gold and open wide Familiar figure stood within Welcomed, by Odin "Welcome into my hall feast and fight forevermore" Laughter echoes around As the horns resound Fallen brothers live again Sword-death is not the end!! "Welcome into my hall feast and fight forevermore"