Boots in the gravel
Braids full of metal rings
She's laughing at the thunder
Like it's one of her old flings
Flower crown
Bloody spear
Lipstick on a battle scar
Says
"Darlin'
Hold my beer
I'll be back before it's dark"
This is Freyja's hoedown of love and battle
Spin me 'round while the war drums rattle
Kiss me quick while the arrows fly
Two-step closer
We might not die
Raise that glass and rattle that saddle
Freyja's hoedown of love and battle
She waltzes through the wreckage
Humming some wedding tune
Turns a busted shield
Into a silver spoon
Feeds me stolen cherries
Red all over my chin
Says
"You wanna live forever
Or you wanna dance again?" (hey!)
This is Freyja's hoedown of love and battle
Spin me 'round while the war drums rattle
Kiss me quick while the arrows fly
Two-step closer
We might not die
Raise that glass and rattle that saddle
Freyja's hoedown of love and battle
If the sky falls
We'll catch it in our hands
If the end calls
We'll make that reaper stand
Make him clap on the backbeat
Till his bones all shake
She says
"Love's just war
That we choose to make" (oh yeah)
This is Freyja's hoedown of love and battle
Spin me 'round while the war drums rattle
Kiss me quick while the arrows fly
Two-step closer
We might not die
Raise that glass and rattle that saddle
Freyja's hoedown of love and battle