Bathory Valhalla
God of Thunder Who crack the sky Swing your Hammer Way up high In chariot of gold Ride across the clouds The black storm is unfold Burning mist is but a shroud Seeds and honey Milk and blood A Sacrifice To Thunder God Laid in ship of Oak On final sail to fate Steel is at side Drifting to the open Gates of Valhalla Shields of gold Valhalla Great warriors hall I swing my sword in the wind I feel the powers all within Valhalla Valhalla God of Thunder Lightning rain The Winds of Glory Whispers your name Pounding pounding Of hooves and wheels Forks of lightning At your heels Sword of steel Held up high Lightning strikes From blackened skies Fallen heroes In Battle slain Awaits my arrival At the gates of Valhalla Shields of gold Valhalla Great warriors hall I raise my fist to the Air In the creed of powers and glory swear I swing my sword in the wind I feel the powers all within I raise my fist to the Air In the creed of powers and glory swear Valhalla...