 But there was a time when women didn’t obey,
they stormed.In order to abolished the hate and sting of the fire they came, 
fully formed,
so the world would recognize everyone involved, 
Making their voices heard, 
no matter how seemingly invisible they are...It was the rarest and strongest of woman
Formed of northern snow and gold
Odin’s daughter
sword of fire
A Valkyrie 

Wrought in the deepest fires of fervor
She awoke in the heart of battle to protect the souls of the brave
And to claim the souls of weak
A Valkyrie

Her heart beats
The war drum If hate was a drum,
The drum sets the oars to the water
The drum sets the iron to the flame
The drum sets our feet to the field
The drum 
Rhythms of history 
Her story 
A Valkyrie will not be saintly quiet or statue still
She will take the blows and scream 
Yes, injured Woman!