Ragal Ironbull - Valhalla Beckons

Valhalla calls— We hear it now— No night or light can make us bound.
We are the steel, the hunger,
The sound— We are the legend the drums have found.
Valhalla calls— We rise as one— Through ash and frost,
Through moon and sun.
If the end of the world comes hunts tonight— It will find us standing,
Ready to fight.