
10-22-2009, 03:34 AM
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Valhall awaits okay, i thought while i am at it tonight, i will try to do some sort of a poem that would reflect on my heritage a little bit. if you dont already know, if you're clever you'll figure it out. its not that hard really.  i awaken
stunned, bleeding
blood has closed my eye
i shake myself and look around
the battle rages,
i will not die
burning soul, crying mind
consumed, i look to the sky
my soul screams,
blasts the heavens,
cracks the sky
Valkyries circle 'round
awakened by my thunder
the battlefield is bleeding
shaken, i shudder
my heart is heavy,
i have no strategy,
if only the black birds
would fly for me
Huginn and Muninn
be loosed from captivity!
bring me wisdom,
knowledge,
all of what you see
as you fly, visit Eire
calling on Cu Chulainn,
that hound of Ulster lore,
rally his sword,
guide him to this shore
hurry
be quick,
find Mjöllnir,
and Megingjörð for Valhall awaits
there is no reward
for the coward,
who my sword will fell,
only shame,
only Hel
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Last edited by Sprocket; 10-22-2009 at 04:01 PM.
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