The minds of our women can be clear and sharp, with a perception men don't know. Remember the years when our women were seers and let your powers flow.
And 'though it's not your nature to stand against the throng, let the Valkyrie ride by the white man's side and sing the racial song!
The ego of a man can be mountain, yet fragile as delicate flowers. So know his desires and fuel his fires, for this is one of your powers.
The weapons of our women have been shackled and chained too long! Let the Valkyrie ride by the white man's side and sing the racial song!
The life of our race is in your womb and in the children you bore. So love our kind with soul and mind, of our folk will be no more.
In time of Ragnarök you must be loyal and strong. Let the Valkyrie ride by the white man's side and sing the racial song.
And 'though it's not your nature to stand against the throng, let the Valkyrie ride by the white man's side and sing the racial song!
The ego of a man can be mountain, yet fragile as delicate flowers. So know his desires and fuel his fires, for this is one of your powers.
The weapons of our women have been shackled and chained too long! Let the Valkyrie ride by the white man's side and sing the racial song!
The life of our race is in your womb and in the children you bore. So love our kind with soul and mind, of our folk will be no more.
In time of Ragnarök you must be loyal and strong. Let the Valkyrie ride by the white man's side and sing the racial song.