Текст песни
Where a dranger stands, where others fall,
To answer high the old father's call.
No silver tongue, no hollow lie,
Just sharp and steel beneath the sky.
My shield is set, my heart is stone,
I'll carve my path to the golden throne.
Listen now, for the thunder speaks, the iron bites,
And the timber creaks.
I am the storm, I am the flood,
Bound by oath and viking blood.
I live to fight,
I fight to win; let the saga of the Nod begin.
From the frozen fjords to the burning sand,
With a heavy axe in a steady hand, I fear no ghost,
I fear no gray.
To answer high the old father's call.
No silver tongue, no hollow lie,
Just sharp and steel beneath the sky.
My shield is set, my heart is stone,
I'll carve my path to the golden throne.
Listen now, for the thunder speaks, the iron bites,
And the timber creaks.
I am the storm, I am the flood,
Bound by oath and viking blood.
I live to fight,
I fight to win; let the saga of the Nod begin.
From the frozen fjords to the burning sand,
With a heavy axe in a steady hand, I fear no ghost,
I fear no gray.