Текст автор : Стрельбицкий Илья Владимирович



I walked through storms, on fate's sharp blade,
My path was scorched by the flames of war.
But in the sky, I saw a different shade—
Not mortal eyes, but a wild star's core.
And in that moment, I just knew,
My final battle would be with you.

I was sent to claim your weary soul,
From battlefields, to make you whole.
My only duty was the frost and cold,
But your fire whispered, a story untold.
Betraying vows, the ancient, icy creed,
I chose to follow where your heart would lead.

You're my Valkyrie, my doom and light!
In your embrace, is it ruin or flight?
We're a dance of sparks on a sword's sharp edge,
A desperate cry from a burning ledge.
You're my Valkyrie, my final decree,
And this forbidden, passionate plea
Burns two different worlds down to the ground,
To thunder's roar and ether's sound.

The laws of heaven have turned to dust.
Your mortal world's in my immortal trust.
There's no way back, no path to take.
Just this one moment, for eternity's sake.

You're my Valkyrie, my doom and light!
In your embrace, is it ruin or flight?
We're a dance of sparks on a sword's sharp edge,
A desperate cry from a burning ledge.
You're my Valkyrie, my final decree,
And this forbidden, passionate plea
Burns two different worlds down to the ground,
To thunder's roar and ether's sound.

In Valhalla's halls, there's wrath and blame,
For I ignored the sacred, old refrain.
I stayed right here, to hear your mortal call,
And broke the oath, prepared to lose it all.
Let Odin frown from his throne on high,
My heaven's here, beneath your earthly sky.

The gods have left, my friends have flown,
They said, "You're cursed, you walk alone
Into the void, with neither dark nor day."
But what's a void, if she is there to stay?
Let worlds reject me, let my fate be sealed,
Her love's the only truth I've ever wielded.

You're my Valkyrie, my doom and light!
In your embrace, is it ruin or flight?
We're a dance of sparks on a sword's sharp edge,
A desperate cry from a burning ledge.
You're my Valkyrie, my final decree,
And this forbidden, passionate plea
Burns two different worlds down to the ground,
To thunder's roar and ether's sound.

My Valkyrie...
My doom and light...
Two worlds... on the edge... fade into night...