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I sharpen my axe

And don my paint

I can hear the drums of war

no longer faint

I rush forward into the fray

My cry fills the air

Silently to Odin I pray

I go without a care

For this is my way

I don't fear to die

For a valkyrie does wait

I am of the einherjar

And this is my fate