Текст песни Valhalla Calling
Valhalla calling me, Valhalla calling me.
Sails are swaying on the crimson rivers,
Blood and glory in the fighting fields.
Shields are shattering to splinter timbers, iron and steel.
Sails are swaying on the crimson rivers,
Blood and glory in the fighting fields.
Shields are shattering to splinter timbers, iron and steel.