The Bugle of Odin

My ancestors were Vikings and, Their blood runs thru my veins. They follow me in this life as, I am a present day warrior. I have a dream where I was a shield, Maiden and fought with my father, Brothers and sister shield maidens. I am guided by Odin. Odin bugle calls me to war. He has visons and dreams that, Shows us the future. The future is Valhalla. When we die an honorable death, We are taken in the arms of the, Valkyrie to our paradise, Odin's great hall, In Valhalla, or the the chosen to fight. We dream of where our spirits, Become one with the love of Odin. We praise of Odin and he shows us a, Life that is better in Valhalla.