The Call Of Valhalla

In the North, where the cold winds blow Where the Vikings bold, they used to row With their longboats strong, they'd set to sail Through the raging storms, they'd never fail On foreign shores, they'd face their fears Battling through darkness, axes and spears Their hearts ablaze with the warrior's flame In Odin's name, they'd conquer and claim Vikings and longboats, they're coming home To Valhalla's fires, where warriors roam In Odin's embrace, they'll find their rest In Valhalla's glory, they are truly blessed On distant shores, they'd plunder and fight With valor and courage, in day and night Their long ships carved through the ocean's foam Heading back to Valhalla, to their home Vikings and longboats, they're coming home To Valhalla's fires, where warriors roam In Odin's embrace, they'll find their rest In Valhalla's glory, they are truly blessed Through storms and battles, they'd stand as one In the name of glory, their deeds were done As they return to the sacred shore In Valhalla's embrace, they'll be for evermore Vikings and longboats, they're coming home To Valhalla's fires, where warriors roam In Odin's embrace, they'll find their rest In Valhalla's glory, they are truly blessed Vikings and longboats, they're coming home To Valhalla's fires, where warriors roam In Odin's embrace, they'll find their rest In Valhalla's glory, they are truly blessed