Beyond the North Winds (Sig:Ar:Tyr)

I heard her call, I felt her breath I heard her song, the call of death Far from home, and far from life In fields of glory, my bloody tomb She came to me... across the sea From Valhöll she rode, from halls of gold To bear my soul, to His abode To guide my path, whose fate it weaves Through long-dead forests, and their graves of leaves She came to me... across the sea