quorthon

Northern wind takes your song up high,
To the hall of glory in the sky,
So its gates shall greet you open wide,
When your time has come to die.

May Oden watch over you,
And the winds of Thor lead you to Valhalla.

In memoriam Thomas Borje Forsberg (february 17-1966-june 3-2004)
Marching under the runes.

A furore normannorum libera nos domine summa pia gratia nostra conservando
corpora et custodita de gente fera normannica nos libera quae nostra
vastat Deus regna.(Bathory 1989)