The Watchman Never Sleeps

Distant horns sound, the night awakens, in the shadow’s deep embrace

Eyes like fire, never blinking, guarding the sacred space

Heimdall stands at Gjallarhorn, dawn is always near

Guardian of the gods’ own realm, the watcher ever clear

Silent as the stars that burn, vigilant and true

While kings are deep in dreams, he’s watching over you

While kings sleep, the watchman waits

Guardian of the fallen fates

Unseen hand in midnight’s grip

Bound in duty, never slip

While kings sleep, the watchman waits

Through deadly storms and fateful waves

Eyes eternal, night and day

In his watch, the gods do stay

Echoes of a battle cry, thunder in the night

Stalwart in the shadows, wielding unseen might

Odin’s wisdom in his gaze, the dawn’s first light

Never falters, never fails, the endless vigil’s right

Silent guardian, eternal light, in the darkness deep

While kings are dreaming sweet, he's the watch that never sleeps