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Oh winds of the plain
Carry my soul on High
Entering, the halls of Valhalla
Higher, in the sky
I'll meet fallen comrades
Enjoy my eternal reward
Because, if you live by the sword
You will die by the sword
Beheaded, by gleaming blade
In battle oh so great
Steel coming quick
only to seal and steal my fate
