Battle Ready

Tonight frost-giants from Niflheim  
descend now to my father’s plains,  
to wreak havoc upon my soul.  
I shall fight to the death,  
and if this war's not my goal,  
may the gods grant me the strength to defend,  
that I survive to the next war and the next.  
Gungnir, now, I aim so true, that my enemies may be vexed.  
 
Succumb now, all whom I battle;  
with a weak heart you will be met with destruction.  
Ride the calling screams at your death.  
Know; what I convey tells of the one-eyed god of wisdom.  
 
The hammer and the spear,  
adrenaline and glinting eyes, berserk and poised.  
Invoking Thor's anger;  
raging tides; unequalled, shall destroy.  
 
My path is of the warrior;  
assimilating all that I fathom  
I grin till my last breath on this earth.  
I shatter every barrier,  
contesting every calamity;  
fight the long winter, for the new birth.  
 
 
 
2012-04-01