[00:00.000] 作词 : EmbersArise
[00:00.000] 作曲 : EmbersArise
[00:00.000] 编曲 : EmbersArise
[00:00.000]Valhalla Fallen
[00:10.009]制作人/混音师/母带工程：孔德珮
[00:16.563]录音师：吴宜爽
[00:22.820]作词：杜仕煜
[00:26.808]作曲：徐浩然/吴宜爽
[00:30.663]编曲：吴宜爽
[00:33.142]Fight! Without Tyr aside
[00:36.456]my sword shall follow my will
[00:40.174]Forget the power, all the runic
[00:44.142]our flesh is the only armor left behind
[00:47.794]
[00:48.224]Bang your head to the north
[00:51.448]March on and tear down the throne
[00:55.023]Glory this battle will never attain
[01:01.363]
[01:02.470]Find the ultimate glory
[01:09.847]the glory belongs to the Midgard
[01:16.925]
[01:17.178]Bang your head to the north
[01:20.901]March on and tear down the throne
[01:24.608]Glory this battle will never attain
[01:30.889]
[01:31.903]March! Asgard shall fall!
[01:34.687]Odin shall perish！
[01:36.553]Fight till the Valhalla falls apart
[02:00.976]
[02:01.284]Gore! Clotting my face
[02:04.064]piercing my skin
[02:05.912]blades will be turned
[02:07.775]we may die hard
[02:09.599]hence we mortal life
[02:11.466]yet weak and short
[02:13.299]ever shall we fight
[02:15.093]never shall we pray to the mercy lords
[02:19.097]for the tiny bit pardoning
[02:22.747]through a long last misery
[02:26.694]to the false vicious Valhalla
[02:51.237]
[02:52.249]Stars falling across night of nord
[02:56.371]wind hover the trees of seven worlds
[03:00.331]this is the song that the elders taught
[03:04.254]the song that you must remember, my son

作词 : EmbersArise
作曲 : EmbersArise
编曲 : EmbersArise
Valhalla Fallen
制作人/混音师/母带工程：孔德珮
录音师：吴宜爽
作词：杜仕煜
作曲：徐浩然/吴宜爽
编曲：吴宜爽
Fight! Without Tyr aside
my sword shall follow my will
Forget the power, all the runic
our flesh is the only armor left behind
Bang your head to the north
March on and tear down the throne
Glory this battle will never attain
Find the ultimate glory
the glory belongs to the Midgard
Bang your head to the north
March on and tear down the throne
Glory this battle will never attain
March! Asgard shall fall!
Odin shall perish！
Fight till the Valhalla falls apart
Gore! Clotting my face
piercing my skin
blades will be turned
we may die hard
hence we mortal life
yet weak and short
ever shall we fight
never shall we pray to the mercy lords
for the tiny bit pardoning
through a long last misery
to the false vicious Valhalla
Stars falling across night of nord
wind hover the trees of seven worlds
this is the song that the elders taught
the song that you must remember, my son