Woorden: Adorned Brood. Spiritual Weaponry.

This light that I see deep inside
Songs from Valhalla they come
Spiritual weaponry

I'm tired, the end is close
One more night and my live is done
Spiritual weaponry

The sun creeps under the shadows in gray
Coldness is my torment
This is the beginning of an eternal trip

This is the way to my last battle
My life fly's away
For death embraces my last wish

The desire to get more
I'm weak but I'm a warrior
I'm gonna fight for my honor and land

The last blood in my veins
Flows for you Wotan
I swear yes, I swear yes
I swear for you Wotan