Crimson Glory
Valhalla
Winds of Odin guide us
Over violent seas, the silent grave Gods of thunder
Roaring, crackling power
In flashing light, they pound the night
Rising winds and howling fury
Towering shadows crashing down
As we awaken and behold The crystal seas and ships of gold To the colored winds our sails arise The distant shore before us lies Winds of Odin whisper Over silent waves, no trace remains
We have found a new horizon Far beyond the stars that shine above Thrashing wings valkyries rising
To the hollowed halls of
From Letras Mania