As crimson colours the sky
where ravens fly
Staring to the sky above
the incoming darkness
And lonely we die
No one who prays for us
no one who cries
We die
to the place where our dead brothers lie
And now the cold grips my heart
I can see them coming
A heart of ice
and the eyes like winter
Not afraid of the coming night
remember where darkness there is a light
A burning flame forever to remain
Just another grave in the cold without a name
Now darkness fills the sky
see the Valkyries fly
A last look to the sky above
we are warriors born to die
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