by Bodvarr Vilhjalmur
Battle torn, worn and weak,
I stand in line to fight
The wolf is hungry for his meat,
which I’ll not be tonight.
My sword I raise above my head,
and sound my battle horn.
Odin if you hear me,
My allegiance has been sworn.
The strength of Thor is in me,
I’ll not fall as prey.
With Tyr along to guide me,
I’ll find victory this day!
My brothers lay before me,
In battle they’ve been beat.
They died like noble Norseman,
So in Valholl we will meet.
Battle torn, worn and weak,
This conflict has run long!
The wolf has had his fill of meat
The warrior’s will is strong
Hail the Einherier!
Hail those that have served.
Hail to the fallen!
All Hail those now falling.
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