Ravens Over Fjellheim

Ash on the wind

Wolf prints in the snow

Black ships on the waterline

Red shields in a row

Mead on my breath

Steel in my hand

Names carved in knotted bark

Oaths burn in this land

Ravens over Fjellheim

Circle where we stand

Feathers like falling night

Crowning blood and sand

Ravens over Fjellheim

Hear our voices rise

If we die

We die as storm

Carved in stone and ice

Smoke from the farms

Climbs a frozen sky

Children learn the taste of fear

Long before they cry

Drums from the east

Echo through the pines

I can feel my father's ghosts

Marching in my spine

Ravens over Fjellheim

Circle where we stand

Feathers like falling night

Crowning blood and sand

Ravens over Fjellheim

Hear our voices rise

If we die

We die as storm

Carved in stone and ice

[Half-time

Low growl builds to a scream]

I am the break of the shield wall

I am the crack in the crown

I am the roar in the long hall

When the old gods drown it out (hey!)

Ravens over Fjellheim

Circle where we stand

Feathers like falling night

Crowning blood and sand

Ravens over Fjellheim

Take this warrior's cry

Carry it beyond the fjords

Where the brave don't die