The road to Valhalla continues...

Let's hear a good story!

Wind stills and the Raven cries:

"Synin, what do you see?"

I see your Black wing cleaves the northern gale,

Frost-bit shores and splintered sails

Our Longships grind on foreign sand

With Iron faith in mortal hands.

“Be my eyes, Synin.”

Judge the coward, mark the brave

Show the truth before the blade.

Synin flýgr, yfir sverð ok sár

Hrafn Odins, blóð ok bein"

Drengr gengr, aldri einn

(Drengr gengr, aldri einn)

Church-bells choke on smoke and ash,

the truth revealed beneath the axe

Kings fall down, and gods are with us,

the old raven guides our path

“Fly on, Synin.”

"don't fear death".

Óðinn er með oss

Dauða óttumst vér eigi

Blóð rennr, Valhöll kallar

Örlög bíða vér

Drengr gengr, aldri einn

(Drengr gengr, aldri einn)

Raven, guide me through the storm

Synin, leið mér

Óðinn er með oss

They envy fire they never bore,

They want our songs, but not our war

They wear our runes, they speak our names,

But never paid the price of graves

They crave the feast, not frozen ground,

Not starving nights where oaths are bound

They want the myth, not widow’s cries,

Not blood beneath the northern skies

Synin sees what cowards miss:

Freedom wounds before it lifts

A soft world begs to be preserved,

Just carve the world that you deserve

“If your hell is real, I’m glad you’ll get to see it, and If your hell is indeed real, I’ll meet it straight on."

Synin flýgr yfir sverð ok sár

Hrafn Óðins — blóð ok bein

Drengr gengr, aldri einn

(Drengr gengr, aldri einn)

“My road ends here, The Valkyries approach.”....

“Can you see them, Synin?"

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