So now we raise our glasses
To the fallen, to the gone
Who look down in silent vigil
At we, who must move on
I will never cease remembrance
I will raise a glass to you
I will thunder out our voices
Reviving memories anew
That I may we earn my place among you
That I may we pay the debt I owe
That I may rise to meet the ones
Who set themselves to be my foe
And when the tally has been counted
And on my shield I am laid down
I'll raise a glass there with you
In Valhalla's halls renowned
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