Om jag blir kallad till Valhall....Slipper Jag skämmas.....inför mina förfäder...En mot många....Jag känner ingen ånger.....de anföll mitt hem.....Jag och Shoji kunde ses igen......En mot många.....Ni är de fega....Jag den som står ensam kvar.....Och ni har ingenting kvar....av er heder....om den någonsin fanns...finns den nu ingenstans.....ni skämmer ut era förfäder......Och era söner och döttrar.......TVI på era fädernes namn....!
There is no glory of the great found here. No choice of courage over fear ..we are in the North where the ice has disappeared.. Survival of the fittest our deaths are by design. We know what they had done. Know the mistakes... They witnessed the fire that lit up the night...ending of the cycle beginning of the fight....I am an unnamed in a cage... They think us as their fodder they live without their honor... I am a disilussioned former slave...arms wide open..we embrace our fate...Choosing Honor for the brave... Courage by design! (Inspired)
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