[Verse 1] Second son in a crown of storms Hand-me-down mail Rust on the thorns Howl in my blood that I’m told to hide Chain on my name But it burns inside [Pre-Chorus] They feast in gold I sharpen my scars Tracing my fate in the shape of the stars [Chorus] I am the fang behind the throne Prince Fenrir Born of stone Taught to bow But I break that mold I’ll carve my saga in shattered gold (hey) Sing my name through ice and fire Second son First in desire [Verse 2] Council halls filled with hollow oaths Wine on their lips Ash in their cloaks I see the cracks in their painted skies Wolf in the wings with the hunter’s eyes [Pre-Chorus] I kiss the edge where the fjord goes black One more step and there’s no way back [Chorus] I am the fang behind the throne Prince Fenrir Born of stone Taught to bow But I break that mold I’ll carve my saga in shattered gold (woah) Sing my name through ice and fire Second son First in desire [Bridge] Let the ravens circle Let the old gods stare If they fear my shadow I was never theirs Tear the script from the keeper’s hand I’ll raise my banner on forbidden land [Chorus] I am the fang behind the throne Prince Fenrir Cut from stone Raised in chains But I bit through cold Now my saga’s sung in iron and gold (hey, hey) Shout my name through ice and fire Second son Crown me with desire [Verse 1] Born in the shadow of the winter sun Wolf-blood burning in a boy too young Iron in his hands Ash on his tongue He learned every omen Every old song [Chorus] Prince Fenrir Future king of Juri Raised by storm Carved out of fury Howl at the sky Let the old ways ring Prince Fenrir Crown made of midnight and spring [Verse 2] They whispered warnings in the mead-halls dark "Guard your daughters Guard your hearts" He walked like a question through the fjordside fog Found his faith in the teeth of the northern god [Chorus] Prince Fenrir Future king of Juri Raised by storm Carved out of fury Howl at the sky Let the old ways ring Prince Fenrir Crown made of midnight and spring [Bridge] [Drums drop to a pounding march Low chant rising] One day the ravens will circle his name Stone will remember Fire will proclaim From broken borders to the glacier rim The land will answer when it calls to him (hey!) [Chorus] Prince Fenrir Future king of Juri Raised by storm Carved out of fury Howl at the sky Let the old ways ring Prince Fenrir Crown made of midnight and spring Prince Fenrir Hear the valley sing

rock, Nordic rock anthem with driving tom-heavy drums, distorted low-tuned guitars, and male vocals that shift from brooding verses to a roaring, singalong chorus; gang chants on key lines, subtle folk-inspired lead guitar melodies, and a final half-time breakdown for maximum arena punch

Prince Fenrir (Second Son of Thunder)