Oakenshield şarkı sözleri
Hall of great warriorsWho fell with sword in handStrong and brave EinherjarAll-Father will greet thereFeast on the finest meatDrink the mead of HeidrunGlorious are all who dwellWithin those mighty wallsValhallaSol rise and give a new daySo that he may learnAll that happens in the worldWhether good or illVictorious feasts and tales of the pastWaiting for the day whenAll are called and none shall remainWithin those mighty wallsValhallaFive hundred doorsand still forty moreI believe, are at ValhallaEight hundred EinherjarWill go together out each doorWhen they go to fight the wolfAll prepare for the final dayWhen all fates are metSuch is their sportAll the EinherjarIn Odin's home fieldsfight among themselves each dayThe fallen they choosethen ride from the battlefield,reconciled, they sit again