The horrid wild & icy dust
In time of borning a Goddess war
And it might happen this storm would be endless
But gods have stopped this Hell.

You are waiting destiny
And losing all hope in life in the kin
And going through forest to be a warrior
And your brother bounded by ties of blood will be
with you
So far the venom of his words drive away.

Shout for Valkyria, sing the legend
About a russian Women warrior
Fear for Viking, the bellicose maiden,
She's waiting destiny & love.

The horrid wild & icy dust
In the time of death Valkyria's fate
And it might happened this storm is endless,
But Goddess way has stopped Her death.
And chief of tribe & warrior overcomes old Woman death & continues life.