Lyrics:
The grim madness of the battlefieldsOf violence, blodshed and deathCrushed bodies and broken shieldsBrave man take their last breathThither was called the valkyrieDeath-angel – a saviour in guiseBut grim, so cold and winteryArmored with desired demiseOver the mountainsThe glorious rideOut of the darknessInto the lightWonderous their enigmaBeauteous and cruelPhantasm or Reality?Light-bearer or ghoul?In all the chaos and the earthen weightOf torment, torture and painShe elects the ones to elevateFrom the perished and the slainThe ride is wild and ominousEmpyreal and arcaneIn her arms the answer's foundTo all quests profound