They will follow the will of Odin, when your time has come
Take you to the Hall of heroes, where warrior’s work is done.
The ice-cold warrior maidens will be there when you fall To take you over Bifrost, to feast in the Valhall.
The choosers of the slain
The Valkyrie will end your pain.
Steel shod, warrior maidens, sweeping from the sky,
Mark you for Freya or Odin when you fight and die
The ice-cold warriors maidens will be there when you fall
To take you over Bifrost, to feast in the Valhall
The choosers of the slain
The Valkyrie will end your pain.
Don’t fear their icy presence, nor their cold embrace
As you feel your life force ebbing, the blood drain from your face.
The ice-cold warrior maidens will be there when you fall
To take you over Bifrost, to feast in the Valhall.
The choosers of the slain
The Valkyrie will end your pain.
