Prelude: Heading For The Golden Hall — текст песни (Thyrfing)





With the cold northern wind we travel
We`re on a journey of a lifetime
And we`ll fight many battles on our way

We`ll trample the bodies of the dead as we travel
We`ll go on til the day we die
And reach our destination:
The golden gates of Valhalla!



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