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Sword in hand and horse to ride,
A shield to carry at my side
battle lust and battle cry's
death to today shall be our right.
Never! shall you burden me,
with maidens woe's or fortunes greed
legend! soon our lives shall be,
we march to war!
Battle be fierce and death be quick,
and soon the bard's shall tell tale of this
our song's shall go down in history how far our foe did have to flee!
War is sick and bitter sweet,
but no true warrior meets defeat
Valhalla's door's are never closed to the hearts of old.
So
Sword in hand and horse to ride,
a shield to carry at my side
battlelust and battle cries.
death today shall be my Bride