Gates Of Valhalla

On the gates of heaven and hell, where you stand in hope to dwell, all your live long time.
Sun and moon melt, untimely death is spelt by this blood drowned chime.
Marked by his words, these armies draw their swords. To die or to seize.
Within these victims shone, a man of hero born, brought by Valkyries.

Gates of Valhalla.
Stand and Be
Gates of Valhalla.
Elysium and.

Alone he stands in fear, looking at the roof of spears, in this pit of sin.
In this house of pain, myth grave for the slain, stands he known as Odin.
Power to one of no life, taking souls of those in strife, he's a king of this realm.
With his spear Gungnir, and his ring Draupnir, he rides to the end.

Gates of Valhalla.
Stand and Be
Gates of Valhalla.
Elysium and. Free.

On the gates of heaven and hell, where they stand to fight and quell, with no turning back.
Doom of the Gods, an Apocalypse in some words, known as Ragnorak
This kingdom that once was, to fall to a blessed cause in scenes of macbre
And the heroes with this land, to become but dust and sand. That is Valhalla.

Gates of Valhalla.
Stand and Be
Gates of Valhalla.
Elysium and. Free