No coward soul is mine,
No trembler in the world’s storm-troubled sphere:
I see Valhalla’s glories shine and strength shines equal, arming me from fear.
No trembler in the world’s storm-troubled sphere:
I see Valhalla’s glories shine and strength shines equal, arming me from fear.
Wotan within my breast, All-father, ever-present Deity!
Life – that in me has rest, As I – undying life – have power in Thee!