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On life's struggles and one's ultimate fate |
| The road is long and the hills are steep The nights are cold and the valleys deep Glory is rare and foes are many And purses down to the last penny Some fight their sickness, some fight crime Some do battle with greedy slime Many long wars each one must fight So cast not another's in the wrong light One who boldly answers the call Will in the end sit in Odin's hall But one who runs from each last stand Will in the end sit in Hela's land |