Golden Halls of the Slain

By the rainbow bridge we march
'Bove the stars, a miracle of being
To golden halls with bravest hearts
Wonder in our eyes still gleaming

Our fates decided, judgment here is just
The bearded giant brandishes his spear
Bids us heartily - head East or West
Thus on the morrow do we leave here

We shall return on the death of light
We shall watch the last sunrise wane
We shall bathe our faces in the night
One last time, we shall drink the rain

And then at last we are avoken
In the halls with our forebears great
Of our mighty deeds here it is spoken
Yet there's no leaving by the gates

Our whole lives we lived but to achieve
A place among Northland's proudest ones
But the heart you cannot ever deceive -
How it longs the light of the morning sun...