Dark Moor - Valhalla Lyrics
The furthest one, the blac,Lonely and gloomy sandThe bridge's narrow and thinThe sentry waits patientlyPeople to pass itIn despair but valiantlyNo one reduced his paceNo one looked back with griefNo one changed his faceNo one felt relievedYou sense their noisy treadsAnd look the stone faceAnd they seem the deadOf a forgotten race[chorus]Last land, last landWith the sword in my handJust a word I can hardly sayWhile our foe we slay... Walhalla!Mighty Odin just statesNo surrender but defeatReal warriors learn too lateThat die is like to beatGlory in war is always betterThan honour, love and wealthWritten in golden lettersPresent and future destroyed by strengthAll of them, have been killedWthout dropping their bladeRanks of gods, have been filledTo make war when giants invadesValkiries have chooses their soreWarriors doomed the fallLeading them into warIn the days of armageddon
