Valhalla

There is a place

Where every man who falls

In battle surely will go

And in this place

Lives a god

Who is their lord

One of knowledge

Who surely knows

Eyes are burning brightly

Shining on into the night

Heads are falling

Valkyries calling

Back the men to fight

For the terrifier

Magic mystifier

Preparation for victory

Mighty oh! valhalla

They're coming home

To valhalla

Each day the valiant

Armies of the past

Would fight outside the hall

Then in the evening

The vanquished would rise up

With the victors

And feast one and all

Written on the runes

The many tales of men of old

Ancient kings who ruled the land

A thousand years ago

Prayed to the terrifier

Magic mystifier

For knowledge and victory

Mighty oh! valhalla

They're coming home to valhalla

Come the final battle

Odinn charges on his steed

Fenrir's foe is thrusting home

But it was not to be

Now the terrifier

Magic mystifier

Vanquished but he will live on

Mighty oh! in valhalla

He's living on in valhalla

Valhalla!