Valkyries

I will meet you at Yggdrasil,
And we will find out our destiny.
If what we have done thus far displeases the gods,
I will, myself, chop down that tree.

Nor will the Norns convince me that our love was not
Created by Frigg herself.
I'll unite the nine worlds to convince them,
That our love is as real as the elves.

I'll be struck dead on the battlefield,
Just so that I can be taken to the gods,
By one of the Valkyries on a magnificent steed,
If it's the only way to prove our love.

And it's alright,
Destiny's not the only route to our dreams.
Wandering the earth with you until the gods kill each other,
Might be another chance for our love, it seems.