On the misty battlefield Many fallen warriors lie When eerie chants of woe Slowly emerge from the sky ♪ As the ghostly chanting swells The chosen slain slowly rise Leaving flesh and blood behind While two ravens circle the skies ♪ Hear the choir Of the valkyries sing Hear them call All the slain to the hall See the host Of the valkyries fly Watch them bear All the elect to the sky ♪ The chanting goddesses carry The chosen fallen from the field To their father's glorious hall And again steel they shall wield ♪ Hear the choir Of the valkyries sing Hear them call All the slain to the hall See the host Of the valkyries fly Watch them bear All the elect to the sky