Halvdan the Black

King of darkness
Our father Odin
Revelation
Valhalla calling
Halvdanr svarte
King of darkness
Our father Odin
Elevation
Valhalla calling
Halvdan the Black
Proud voices in the air
On horseback king and men
Icebound the landscape
Their roar lay over the lake
Shadows waking or asleep
Shapes gather 'neath the ice
Halvdan’s body perishing
Then screaming voices cry
Twenty-two winters tell of seasons rich a king of pride
King of darkness
Our father Odin
Revelation
Valhalla calling
Halvdanr svarte
Halvdan the Black
King of vestfold
By death divided
Veneration
All men mourning
Halvdan the Black
Halvdan Halvdan the Black
Halvdan Halvdan the Black
Loud voice coming near
Their face scared and tense
Ice-sheet is broken
They’re afraid to cross the lake
Shadows waking or asleep
Shape gather 'neath the ice
Halvdan' s body still and white
Men’s bodies floating lifeless eyes
Twenty-two winters tell of seasons rich a king of pride
King of darkness
Our father Odin
Vevelation
Valhalla calling
Halvdanr svarte
Halvdan the Black
King of vestfold
By death divided
Veneration
All men mourning
Halvdan the Black
Halvdan Halvdan the Black
Halvdan Halvdan the Black
Forty winters seize the end
King of darkness
Our father Odin
Revelation
Valhalla calling
Halvdanr svarte
Halvdan the Black
King of vestfold
By death divided
Veneration
All men mourning
Halvdan the Black
Halvdan the Black
King of darkness
Our father Odin
Revelation
Valhalla calling
Halvdanr svarte