My brothers and sisters
Of the northern faith
Who share the same blood
Cold and restless
As the northern sea.
Come shed that blood with us
On long forgotten battle fields.
We shall rise up
And fight back
After a thousand years of
Oppression
Let again our lands
Be filled with
The sound of
Splintering shields
Let again our foe
Feel the wrath
Of the forgotten gods
Let us again scream
Our forefather's
Battlecry's
The ravens shall feed
Upon the cowards that knelt
In front of the cross
The north shall be
Reclaimed by the rage
Of the Norse
Let us again scream
Our forgotten
Battlecry's
The land
Sings to me
Tales of
Bittersweet
Tragedy
The trees
Whisper to me
Words of
Lost
Legacy
The wind
Howls to me
Stories of
My brethrens
Heresy
Mother north
Came to me
Pleading
That I
Embrace my
Destiny
Let again our lands
Be filled with
The sound of
Splintering shields
Let again our foe
Feel the wrath
Of the forgotten gods
Let us again scream
Our forefather's
Battlecry's
The ravens shall feed
Upon the cowards that knelt
In front of the cross
The north shall be
Reclaimed by the rage
Of the Norse
Let us again scream
Our forgotten
Battlecry's