A Valkerie once called out to me
If she was a he and I were the she
She showed me Valhalla and all it can be
And then told me it was a mirage that I see

I'm beginning to question this Valhalla I'm in
I look back on my death, to see it begin
The heartache, the loneliness as well as the sin
And i know now that I will never win

Now all i see is the agony to come
As I look on i wonder how i could be so dumb
To have my feet follow the Valkerie's soft hum
For it gave me such pleasure, but in the end left me numb

I know that I'm blinded by her glorious glow
But when that light dims from my eyes I know
That this glow will fade and eventually go
And then I will see she was not friend but foe

Maybe the Valkerie was never really there
Not the charm, nor the smile, nor the soft copper hair
Maybe I never gave hre my heart to tear
And maybe just maybe I'll learn not to care