There is a story Of valor and glory Back in the days of old He was a warrior Just like his father Fighting for fame and gold Fearless and mighty A legend in battle Everyone knew his name He carried a sword that was known through the kingdom Forged in the halls of Odin And he dreamed of Valhalla He traveled to England A viking armada Seeking a common foe No mercy given Everything taken Wherever they would go Stepping ashore in the middle of winter Everyone knew what for There for each other An army of brothers Singing a song of war And they dreamed of Valhalla There in the village He found a maiden Within the abbey walls She was so lovely It filled him with sorrow How could he let her fall? He fought with the others who wanted to kill her Wishing to save her life She got away But he fell in the abbey Slain by a viking knife And he entered Valhalla Aahhh Valhalla