In Valhalla a long time ago a beautiful boy
They put in chains
They nailed him so high upon a cross
And they called him a slave
Oliver — lovely
Oliver — glorious
Oliver — your bonds are untied now
Oliver — pleasant
Oliver — modest
Oliver — all the lands quiver now
No one will understand the trials that
He had to endure
He did it for me and you
For all the truth
Oliver — lovely…
You soul is home to spirit and elves
The first and the last
The essence is in the minds of the men themselves,
You gave them the knowledge — oh, oh, oh
Piled like a rigid stack of power
Strong on the ice
You can hear high in the skies now
About your legend
Oliver — you get your victorious reward
You get your victorious reward
Though your hand is cold
Oliver — you get your victorious reward
You get your victorious reward
My beloved hand — break the ties now!
Oliver — lovely…