Eversleep - Valhall

Ready for eversleep

She’s patting your head

Angst, painful and so deep, but you’re long dead

If all were lost and empty were true a list of thoughts would spill right

through

Lay your head down soft in her lap

She with her crown

You with your cap

Ready for eversleep

She’s patting your head

Angst, painful and so deep, but you’re long dead

She will be there waiting with you

A vile trickster

Patron of blue

Lay your head down soft in her lap

She with her crown

You with your cap

Ready for eversleep

She’s patting your head

Angst, painful and so deep, but you’re long dead