Ride, Valkyrie, the
Aurora Borealis;
Ravens at your side.
Chooser of the slain,
Bear the fallen heroes up
Into Valhalla
To drink with Odin
Mead, and prepare evermore
To fight the last war;
Ragnarök, the end,
The battle of the doomed gods,
Black becomes the sun,
Flames rise to Asgard,
Consume the broken Bifröst,
Tremulous no more.
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