Crimson Glory - War of the Worlds

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Winds of Odin guide us
Over violent seas, the silent graveGods of thunder
Roaring, crackling power
In flashing light, they pound the night

Rising winds and howling fury
Towering shadows crashing down

As we awaken and beholdThe crystal seas and ships of goldTo the colored winds our sails ariseThe distant shore before us liesWinds of Odin whisperOver silent waves, no trace remains

We have found a new horizonFar beyond the stars that shine aboveThrashing wings valkyries rising
To the hollowed halls of Valhalla

Valhalla, Valhalla

Valhalla, Valhalla
Valhalla, Valhalla