Great Hall Awaits A Fallen Brother
Brother, we did cross the raging sea
Our fathers, has watched our trail for long
Battles, many we fought, side by side
Through foreverdark woods we did ride
Now your journey has reached the end of its trail
For today was a fine day to die
We shall meet again in great hall in the sky
And shall be until the end of time
We shall meet again in great hall in the sky
And shall be until the end of time
Sailing, the wind was strong against your face
Fighting, great battles we did win
Offering, the winterblot, a sacrifice
Open wide, the gates, to let you in
Brother mine, in battle beaten, not slain
Hall up high awaits you, come eternal life
Stricken down, o brother, this was your day
Rest you now, we will meet again
Stricken down, my brother, this was your day
Rest you now, we will meet again
Close your eyes, lay still, no more pain
Washed away, your blood, a gentle rain
The blood shed is blood of mine
Flames, your pyre, reaching high in the night
Sound the horn of bronze, it is time
Goddess of warriors to call
Rise and stand, my brother, whole again a man
Walk down golden aisle in hall up high
Take your seat, raise your cup, eternal life
Forever a Northern son
It is told, ancient tales
A great hall awaits a fallen brother
Our fathers, has watched our trail for long
Battles, many we fought, side by side
Through foreverdark woods we did ride
Now your journey has reached the end of its trail
For today was a fine day to die
We shall meet again in great hall in the sky
And shall be until the end of time
We shall meet again in great hall in the sky
And shall be until the end of time
Sailing, the wind was strong against your face
Fighting, great battles we did win
Offering, the winterblot, a sacrifice
Open wide, the gates, to let you in
Brother mine, in battle beaten, not slain
Hall up high awaits you, come eternal life
Stricken down, o brother, this was your day
Rest you now, we will meet again
Stricken down, my brother, this was your day
Rest you now, we will meet again
Close your eyes, lay still, no more pain
Washed away, your blood, a gentle rain
The blood shed is blood of mine
Flames, your pyre, reaching high in the night
Sound the horn of bronze, it is time
Goddess of warriors to call
Rise and stand, my brother, whole again a man
Walk down golden aisle in hall up high
Take your seat, raise your cup, eternal life
Forever a Northern son
It is told, ancient tales
A great hall awaits a fallen brother
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