As you walk alone. The night surrounds you like a shroud. The dreams you had were once. Of love and being proud. Misty horizons block your vision of the world. But the raven's eyes will show you all you need to know. The land you loved is now so barren and so cold. The name of God rings out so high in your soul. This time the masters will lead us by the sword. And should we fail then all prevails in Odin's court. Leading us on to the land of eternity. Riding the cold cold winds of Valhalla!