On a battlefield littered with bodies
A lone warrior kneels down in prayer
Thanking the gods who have seen fit to keep him alive
As he drove the dictator from his fortified lair
His prayer completed he raises his head
How many more conflicts will he have to face
Neck and neck with Death everywhere he rides
But always managing somehow to win the race
Ride on great warrior
Into the setting sun
Ride on great warrior
Til your battles all are done
He knows that one day he too will have to die
And then the valkyries to Valhalla with him will fly
The gods all will judge him and only then will he see
If he has earned his rest or must fight on through all eternity
So ride on great warrior
Into the setting sun
Ride on great warrior
Til your battles all are done
Riding side by side with Death
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