Valhalla

Hall of great warriors

Who fell with sword in hand

Strong and brave Einherjar

All-Father will greet there

Feast on the finest meat

Drink the mead of Heidrun

Glorious are all who dwell

Within those mighty walls

Valhalla

Sol rise and give a new day

So that he may learn

All that happens in the world

Whether good or ill

Victorious feasts and tales of the past

Waiting for the day when

All are called and none shall remain

Within those mighty walls

Valhalla

Five hundred doors

and still forty more

I believe, are at Valhalla

Eight hundred Einherjar

Will go together out each door

When they go to fight the wolf

All prepare for the final day

When all fates are met

Such is their sport

All the Einherjar

In Odin's home fields

fight among themselves each day

The fallen they choose

then ride from the battlefield,

reconciled, they sit again