Halvdan The Black
King of darkness
Allfather odin
Revelation
Valhalla calling
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King of darkness
Allfather odin
Elevation
Valhalla calling
Halvdan the black
Proud voices in the air
On horseback king and men
Icebound the landscape
Their road lay over the lake
Shadows waking or asleep
Shapes gather 'neath the ice
Then screaming voices cry
Twenty-two winters tell of seasons rich
A king of pride
King of vestfold
By death divided
Veneration
All men mourning
Halvdan the black
Loud voices coming near
Their faces scared and tense
They're afraid to cross the lake
Shadows waking or asleep
Shapes gather 'neath the ice
Halvdan's body still and white
Men's bodies floating lifeless eyes
Forty winters seize the end