Victory or Valhalla (Last Man Standing) - Ancient Rites

Last man standing

Last man standing

Victory!

Last man standing!

Valhalla!

Last man standing!

Shattered and mortally wounded

On the battlefield they lay

Farewell my fellow companions

Thy souls have gone away

(we shall not behold the green fields nor hear the birds sing in may

To defend we have fought and won though with our life we paid)

Victory or Valhalla

Must again be the rallying cry

Ancient pride restored

Let the ancient banners fly high

Broken hilt in my hands

I saw my last break of day

Here and now we found our graves

Our bodies vultures prey

If our folk ever doubts

Or their souls have gone astray

Then lead the way to this place

Where our bones still lay

Stand strong with clenched fists

Withstand with all thy might

Stand strong with clenched fists

Until they are silenced right

Let the glory shine on thee

Lift thy ancient legacy… Into light!

Lift thy legacy into light, so their spirits will

Shine on bright… Shine bright!

Stand strong with clenched fists

Withstand with all thy might

Stand strong with clenched fists

Until they are silenced… Right!!!

Victory or Valhalla must be

Again the rallying cry

Ancient pride restored

Let the ancient banners fly high

When the cause is noble and justice at thy side

To hold what is thine and the fight is right

Victory!

Last man standing!

Valhalla!

Last man standing!

Victory!

Last man standing!

Valhalla!

Last man standing!