~~This is a series I am doing on different countries mythology, I hope you enjoy~~


The simple vision of dreams and myths,
an angel dressed in feathery armor,
judging my worth,
reaching out and grasping my dying soul,

Carried to Asgard
met by Odin,
within the walls of Valhalla,
Waiting Heimdall to sound Gjallahorn.

I shall gladly wait the Valkyries touch,
taking my place as one of the Einherjar
to fight along side the Gods,
to await the Ragnarok.

Honored though I be,
battle worn and ready,
Destiny awaits,
steady and sure,

Prophecy foretold,
the war will rage,
and none will conquer
a world reborn

From the sea
she shall rise
an era of peace and impossible dreams
Knowing not of fate or future.

To die with honor
to fight again,
to walk beside Odin in Valhalla
a true warrior's dream.

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