All the Einheriar fight in Odin's courts
every day;
they choose the slain and ride from battle;
then they sit more at peace together
What sort of dream is that, Odin?
I dreamed I rose up before dawn
to clear up Val-hall for slain people.
I aroused the Einheriar,
bade them get up to strew the benches,
clean the beer-cups,
the valkyries to serve wine
for the arrival of a prince
Edited by IronFist, 02 January 2012 - 01:56 AM.
typo fixed as requested