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Valkyrie | Choosers of the Slain | Norse Song

Experience the legendary Valkyries, fierce warrior maidens who choose the bravest fallen heroes for Valhalla's eternal halls. This epic Norse song captures their mystical journey across battlefields, honoring the bridge between mortal courage and divine selection. Feel the power of these winged choosers of the slain through atmospheric music inspired by authentic Viking traditions. From the clash of steel to the golden halls of the afterlife, this ritual song brings Norse warrior culture to life. Subscribe to Signal from Asgard for more Norse ritual music that honors the complete mythology. ---------- Lyrics: Red rises low on a sword-bit plain Crows write runes in a banner of rain Hooves in the mist, breath cold and white Helms like stars in the thinning night Spears like reeds in the river of men Names unspoken are spoken again Shield-sisters ride where the heartstrings fray Silver wings choose the fallen way Valkyries, wind-born, bright Choosers of the slain in flight Swan-cloaks pale, eyes like steel Fate is the thread their fingers feel Lift him gently, broken and brave Wash him clean in the foam of the grave Set him high on the storm-mare's mane Carry him out of the smoke and rain Up, up, the cloud-bridge gleams Over the roar of the battle's dreams Banners of dawn in the northern fire Songs like steel from a many-voiced choir Hear the hinges of heaven groan Gold on oak, and the antlered throne Spears for rafters, shields for walls Axes ring in the endless halls Mead like amber, warm and wide Boar on the spit, the slain beside Ravens whisper the day's red tale Skalds set truth on a hammer'd scale Drink, brothers, drink, sisters, stand Grasp the hilt with a wooden hand Train till the sun forgets to rise Laugh with thunder in the eyes When the wolf-wind bites the bone of the world When the last bright banner is finally unfurled They'll ride again through ash and snow Calling the names that the brave ones know Who hears the heart when the shield edge fails? Valkyries. Who lifts the brave from the blood-wet veils? Valkyries. Who opens the doors where the spear-songs call? Valkyries. Who fills the hall when the bright ones fall? Valkyries. Hail the hall with the ruby floor Hail the riders who guard the door Hail the feast and the iron game Live in honor, die in flame Red fades slow on a sword-bit plain Crows fold wings in the after-rain Far, a horn—then the world grows still Dream of the hall on the high cold hill #valkyries #norse #norsemusic #vikinglegends #valhalla #folkmusic