Minstrel In The Gallery album
And ride with us young bonny lass
with the angels of the night.
Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite on an outsize
unicorn.
Roughshod winging sky blue flight on a cold wind
to Valhalla.
And join with us please Valkyrie maidens cry
above the cold wind to Valhalla.
Break fast with the gods. Night angels serve
with icebound majesty.
Frozen flaking fish raw nerve
in a cup of silver liquid fire.
Moon jet brave beam split ceiling swerve and light
the old Valhalla.
Come join with us please Valkyrie maidens cry
above the cold wind to Valhalla.
The heroes rest upon the sighs of Thor's trusty
hand maidens.
Midnight lonely whisper cries,
"We're getting a bit short on heroes lately."
Sword snap fright white pale goodbyes in the
desolation of Valhalla.
And join with us please Valkyrie maidens ride
emptyhanded on the cold wind to Valhalla.