Winged messengers of fate descend Through northern skies, the battle's end They choose the fallen, brave and true Glory waits for chosen few Odin's servants, strong and cold Collectors of the warrior's soul Valkyries! Ride the storm! Valkyries! Battle born! Take us higher, take us far To Valhalla's golden halls Armor shining, spears held high Dancing through the burning sky They see beyond the mortal veil Where honor never, ever fails Destiny in every flight Bridging dark and endless light Valkyries! Ride the storm! Valkyries! Battle born! Take us higher, take us far To Valhalla's golden halls Hear the call! (Hear the call!) Rise above it all! (Rise above!) In the shadow of their wings We become the songs we sing Hear the call! (Hear the call!) Never fall! (Never fall!) In their flight, we find our truth Eternal youth! Ancient wisdom guides their way Separating night from day They are more than myth and lore Gatekeepers of eternal door Fierce and beautiful, divine Where the sacred and profane align Valkyries! Ride the storm! Valkyries! Battle born! Take us higher, take us far To Valhalla's golden halls Valkyries! (Wings of fate) Valkyries! (Never late) Valkyries! (Guide us on) Valkyries! (When we're gone)