Valhalla !
Godfather.
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He smiles as his head leans back against a stone wall
and he thinks about all the times they had and the dreams they shared
as his tired eyes close he holds his saber and prayer.
as the darkness fell the elders of ancient times began to dance
around a ring of fire wild screams of warriors Pierce the night.
so far from home and only dreams to remember the last little
flicker of light, Valhalla Valhalla bring us home tonight !
wild winged dragons and ravens in flight
the new day brings life to those who will fight
a mighty hammer swings and thunder brings lightning
from the sky, Valhalla Valhalla bring us home tonight !
Valhalla in his minds eye.
ships of viking crown set sail to new lands across the seas
holding a promise of fortune and pane that will bring the world to it's knees.
at home she waits the summers have come and gone and still she waits
and still he dreams.
Godfather.
and he thinks about all the times they had and the dreams they shared
as his tired eyes close he holds his saber and prayer.
as the darkness fell the elders of ancient times began to dance
around a ring of fire wild screams of warriors Pierce the night.
so far from home and only dreams to remember the last little
flicker of light, Valhalla Valhalla bring us home tonight !
wild winged dragons and ravens in flight
the new day brings life to those who will fight
a mighty hammer swings and thunder brings lightning
from the sky, Valhalla Valhalla bring us home tonight !
Valhalla in his minds eye.
ships of viking crown set sail to new lands across the seas
holding a promise of fortune and pane that will bring the world to it's knees.
at home she waits the summers have come and gone and still she waits
and still he dreams.
Godfather.
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thanks.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
simply awesome
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
Godfather.
Thank you Bro.
Godfather.
nice.
thank you for writing.
well done.
a lovely vision.
you write of my ancestors.
i can feel them inside me, in my blood.
sometimes when i breathe i can taste their breath against my throat.
with axes, spears, a moon from cold and wind
they sailed time...
here i am, why me?
weird shit...
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
I believe our ancestors live inside us,they are what we have become
and thats why we do the best we can at what ever we do.
thanks,
Godfather.