Dragons of the North

Across the moor We Norsemen rode & skalds to us sung That days of glory Soon should be When swords bloodred were swung "One-eyed father Give us the strength My brave kinsmen & I In Valhalla I Your mighty men will meet If in this battle I die

Waiting for the morning For the sun to climb the mountains For the wind & the waves to answer my call My sword lays beside me My ship lays ashore But few to fight by my side The snow is slowly falling And gently caress my skin Where the steel ripped