Glory Majesty Unity

Deep into the heart of the battle they fought

Covered on all sides as all converged on them

Uuntil the four could no longer be seen

As time passed I feared them lost

Then slowly the armies separated, many were dead.

I saw the four each down on one knee

All stopped to watch and gaze upon them with a smile of victory before sending them into

The ground.

Then they rose together to make a final stand

With their last bit of strength they raised their arms into the air pointing blood stained weapons to the sky

They called upon the god of war and made ready to die

But odin would not call them this day to valhalla

Instead he sent thunder and lightning to strike the ground Bestowing upon them the one gift every warrior lives in hope of - the berserker rage!

Now filled with that strength, the power of a thousand men was given them

No longer mortal they were touched by the gods

This time when they took up the attack

Men fell not by tens, but by hundreds, by thousands

And when the smoke did clear

The four spoke the words and the masses answered the response of the warrior's prayer.

Gods of war I call you

My sword is by my side

I seek a life of honor

Free from all false pride

I will crack the whip

With a bold mighty hail

Cover me with death

If I should ever fail

Glory, majesty, unity

Hail! Hail! Hail!