There is a story

Of valor and glory

Back in the days of old

He was a warrior

Just like his father

Fighting for fame and gold

Fearless and mighty

A legend in battle

Everyone knew his name

He carried a sword that was known through the kingdom

Forged in the halls of Odin

And he dreamed of

Valhalla

He traveled to England

A viking armada

Seeking a common foe

No mercy given

Everything taken

Wherever they would go

Stepping ashore in the middle of winter

Everyone knew what for

There for each other

An army of brothers

Singing a song of war

And they dreamed of

Valhalla

There in the village

He found a maiden

Within the abbey walls

She was so lovely

It filled him with sorrow

How could he let her fall?

He fought with the others who wanted to kill her

Wishing to save her life

She got away

But he fell in the abbey

Slain by a viking knife

And he entered

Valhalla

Aahhh

Valhalla