Testo di Valhalla

Hall of great warriors Who fell with sword in hand Strong and brave Einherjar All-Father will greet there Feast on the finest meat Drink the mead of Heidrun Glorious are all who dwell Within those mighty walls Valhalla Sol rise and give a new day So that he may learn All that happens in the world Whether good or ill Victorious feasts and tales of the past Waiting for the day when All are called and none shall remain Within those mighty walls Valhalla Five hundred doors and still forty more I believe, are at Valhalla Eight hundred Einherjar Will go together out each door When they go to fight the wolf All prepare for the final day When all fates are met Such is their sport All the Einherjar In Odin's home fields fight among themselves each day The fallen they choose then ride from the battlefield, reconciled, they sit again