You'll believe differently when the sons of Odin have crumbled your walls by thier mighty hammers and painted your fields red with the blood of thier enemies.
Valhalla the gods await me
Open wide thy gates embrace me
Great hall of the battle slain
With sword in hand.
Behold the kingdom of the kings
Books of spells and magic rings
Endless knowledge, endless time
I scream the final battle cry.