[Intro]
Cold winds howl across the sea,
Shadows rise in destiny,
From the north where legends lie,
We are born, we never die.
[Verse 1]
Steel in hand and fire in veins,
Through the ice and endless rains,
Runes are carved into our fate,
Gods decide but we create.
Hear the drums beneath the snow,
Ancient voices start to grow,
From the mountains to the shore,
We return to war once more.
[Pre-Chorus]
Raise your banners to the sky,
Let the northern ravens fly,
In their wings our fate is drawn,
Night will fall but we march on.
[Chorus]
FROSTBORN SAGA — carved in ice and flame!
FROSTBORN SAGA — we remember every name!
Through the storm, through the pain we ride as one,
Under blackened skies we stand — the chosen sons!
FROSTBORN SAGA — hear the battle cry!
FROSTBORN SAGA — we will never die!
[Verse 2]
Frozen rivers, shattered shields,
Blood is spilled on sacred fields,
Echoes roar through ancient halls,
Valhalla waits as thunder calls.
Blades collide in endless night,
Brothers bound in final fight,
When the last horn splits the air,
We will rise — we do not fear.
[Pre-Chorus]
Raise your banners to the sky,
Let the northern ravens fly,
Through the storm their voices call,
Stand your ground, we will not fall.
[Chorus]
FROSTBORN SAGA — carved in ice and flame!
FROSTBORN SAGA — we remember every name!
Through the storm, through the pain we ride as one,
Under blackened skies we stand — the chosen sons!
FROSTBORN SAGA — hear the battle cry!
FROSTBORN SAGA — we will never die!
[Bridge / Breakdown]
Fire… ice… blood and steel!
Feel the wrath the gods reveal!
Storm… wind… hear the call!
Rise as one or warriors fall!
Odin guide us through the night,
Lead us to eternal fight,
In the end when all is gone,
Our legend still will carry on!
[Final Chorus]
FROSTBORN SAGA — carved in ice and flame!
FROSTBORN SAGA — eternal is our name!
Through the storm, through the pain we ride as one,
Under northern lights we stand — the chosen sons!
FROSTBORN SAGA — hear the battle cry!
FROSTBORN SAGA — WE WILL NEVER DIE!
[Outro]
Cold winds fade but still we stand,
Ghosts of ice across the land,
From the dark our voices rise —
Frostborn… never dies.
Logistik
