Not in the same strain but something else I have on my cubicle wall. An old Norse Prayer just before a battle.....
Lo there do I see my father,
Lo there do I see my mother, my sisters and my brothers ,
Lo there do I see the line of my people, back to the beginning.
Lo, they do call me, they bid me take my place among them,
in the halls of Valhalla,
where the brave may live forever
I remembered my father-in-law dying.
I saw him just 12 hours before he passed away, moving around in the house. No symtoms of sickness.
I arrived in Canada and had to return to Guyana.
He lived alone in Albion, with ppl checking on him regularly.
I was told, suddenly he felt ill. At that moment, he continually telling those around him that they were coming for him. He claimed, he saw his mother, his father, his brother who passed away, his grandparents and other people related to him.
They were madrassie ppl. The old Dravidian Culture. perhaps along the same thinking as the Vikings.
Thought I would share this with you. Reading your post, I reflected on it.