The ground will tremble, their roars will echo through the night,
The skies will darken, as flames consume the fading light.
Honor awaits you, where warriors never truly die,
Valhalla calls you, beneath the cold and crimson sky.
The ground will tremble, their roars will echo through the night,
The skies will darken, as flames consume the fading light.
Honor awaits you, where warriors never truly die,
Valhalla calls you, beneath the cold and crimson sky.