Soul arose that morning like a sunwheel at the sky... Shallow land two ravens high above gave me the sign...
Walhall the hall of shining shields where once I`ll be to celebrate my death...
farewell my sword may lead me into ancient realms...
"...now saddled is my horse and grinded my sword, the wisest of all blacksmith`s forged my shield... Tomorrow I will ride, when morning sun arose, to meet my fate on shadow field...
...now the time to leave is near, and all preparations done, the twilight now heralds my farewell... A last donation to the ones who will guide me on my way and who will await me if I`ll die..."
Valkyrjur will take my hand to lead me on my way... Himinbjorg so soon there Heimdall will welcome my soul...
Walhall the hall of shining shields where once I`ll be to celebrate my death...
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