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Valhalla the gods await me Open wide thy gates embrace me. Great hall of the battle slain With sword in hand. All those who stand on shore Raise high your hands to bid a last farewell to the Viking land. Death's chilling wind blows through my hair I'm now immortal, I am there I take my place by Odin's side Eternal army in the sky. I point my hatchet to the wind I guard the gates and all within Hear my sword sing, as I ride across the sky Sworn by the sacred blood of Odin onward ride.