🔵 By Thomas Riffenburg. Photo by lauragrafie.
Whatever my fate may be,
matters not to me,
For I am a warrior proud and strong,
a friend and a lover through all days long,
What I choose is by my hand,
I’ll be damned where Fate says I must land,
So I’ll drink, love, fight, live life on high,
for some day I shall die.
Norns: “Another fate has come to pass just so, destined to die by treachery was how he was to go, Drink in hand, merry as could be, he never saw the knife in his back from the thief”. – What shall be, shall be. –