Of loss and victory

Long I have waited for the shore
Through the mist and skies above
A distant feeble cry of war
A thought of hate in all on board

By the sons of tyr
We ride with the seven lords of war
The battle is beggining
We ride with the seven lords of war
As we gather on the grey sand
Our legions slowly start to move
We ride to rule and conquer land
And feel the grip of steel in hand

By the sons of tyr
We ride with the seven lords of war
The battle just began
We ride with the seven lords of war
The battle begins, blood tainting the ground
Arrows rip thru? Eyes of those who fall
Something strikes my head, now there is no sound
I fall disfigured and hear brünhild? S call

My body falls
But my honor is still as strong as before
Dead proudly in battle
Decapitaded, still on the floor

Now I can see myself, lifeless on the ground
And slowly I fade, I live no more
But I still see the battle
And my sword next to my body on the floor
The enemy falls
As valhalla prepares to open its door

All hail odin
For we are victorious at this war
We honor our country
For we are victorious at this war
Of loss and victory