Vision of a Splendid Age
Vision Of A Splendid Age Have you ever dreamed being a part of the past, I have! Living a primitive life with just an axe in my hands. Having the pleasure of killing the meat I eat. A fair woman that fills my horn with mead, and satisfy my needs. Dressed in coat of mail, I'll set to sea, with my axe, berserkers and the one-eyed by my side. We'll ravage and plunder, while wearing the hammer of Tor. What ever get's in our way, will be killed or serve as slave. Vision of a splendid age. I wish for it's rebirth. Vision of a splendid age As I sleep I enter into the spirit, of an age about thousand years ago. A time where myth and legends where born. A time of impassioned bloodshed. After seven nights at sea, we sat our feets on land, but where we did not know. The place was cold and misty, forests covered the most of the land. ""Now let's eat and rest, tomorrow we'll explore what treasures this land beholds"" Suddenly between the trees, a shadow of a fair valkyrie appeared ""Shh...Silence! You brave men from north. Fear not!! But lend me your ears. Not far from here there is a house, the house of the only true god as they say. Your swords will easily bite his servers weak skin, and your ships easily filled with riches"" This was soon to be..
Writer/s: Inhumation
