King of Asgard

as my time is past and i head for the golden hall shed me no tears but remember me in my prime carve me runes about my fall in stone to be read for all time place me in my long ship with my sword by my side set it aflame and greet my funeral pyre as

Echoes from the past Exhaled into air Who telleth of secrets That ages kept Scorn the bliss - you'll never possess Live through me - until that day You bid us fall Sharpened claws and worn wings That stood the ravages of time Rise from ash, to the he

men of courage and men of strength come and join my my heathen band cross the ferocious ocean black far away to foreign land men of sword and men of axe wield the steel on my commands charging onwards Odin's sons blood will flow by our hands brethren

The snow falls The sky is full of white icy flakes The cold bites Into my bones but this journey must be done At dawn we set our sails And pray to the gods to blow the wind our way Leaving families and dear behind Knowing the fact that some of us wil

The land in silence stands Our good and fertile land Shrouded in a dress of green But time will come to harvest Now singing through the trees All joyous melodies Now young men sow their seed And time will come to harvest (The End) All young men makin