1. GOING TO VALHALLA

Lyrics: Ismayle Nogueira
Instrumental: Victor Bim and Ismayle Nogueira

With the brightness of the sun in my eyes
I travel on these lands
The battlefield, which remains been silent
With all his curses and deaths

(CHORUS)
The corpse of my brothers rested on my feet
Which cannot say any word
The blade of the sword I felt in my chest
Now I can hear the call of Odhin

The cold rain, clean the battlefield
bearing my blood, and of my brothers

On the stars of the Valhalla
Not more in the Earth
With fear of the unknow
I leave to the immortal land

(CHORUS)
The corpse of my brothers rested on my feet
Which cannot say any word
The blade of the sword I felt in my chest
Now I can hear the call of Odhin

Face to face with the infinite
Would be this my destination?
I sit down in the side of Odhin
which I swore my sword...