Sitting in the storm, watching the strikes of light flash by. There’s a silence to this place, a quiet supreme that feels tangible. This is my sanctuary, in the midst of chaos there I find my peace, among the ruckus of thunder I thrive in my element. Bring the noise, hail down the ice, give me all you’ve got, I have no fear, no sign of tremble.
Here in the playground of the gods, the home of Thor I stand proud. I am a man, above all I hold fast, no stopping the warrior within. Lutz they shout my name, famous among the bezerk of old, one amidst the tried and true.
Bring me to my Valhalla, take me across that oceans depth. Let me have peace, a warriors death.