YAH!!!
Den først født han var hen til bære mig benævne.:The first born he was to carry my name. Blanked into silence into the cradle of Valhalla. Oh for what fate have I oh powerful one? I will die without fear for I will see him once again. Oh save them from the wrath of the Norseman, us who are dreaded and feared to the brink of death's pinnacle!!! You know how sometimes you feel it is you against the rest...how everyone is against you all the time?! Well waltz into the circle or semi circle of joyous agonizing delight and share my madness. Let us verse the world and remain victorious for their wounds they inflict on us will not bring us down and will engrage us to an even greater extent. No signs of weakness are shown, no weariness, not even a glimpse of remorse shown in the eyes of our enemy nor from us. Be strong, be great, be couragious, be victorious and take my hand oh tired and drawn out soul. We are great, we are strong and may the power live within us as it has always remained there.