

(hummmmm) (ahhhh) Cold wind bites the stone
We carve the path alone
The ice begins to break
With every step we make
Call
the fire, ride the gale (hey-ah) We will weather through the hail
(hey-ah) Rise, rise, the ancient drum (hey-ah) Our winter kingdom's finally come
Through the ash and snow (hooo-ah)
Let the ancient fires glow
(hooo-ah) Call the fire,
ride the gale
(hey-ah) We will weather through the hail
(hey-ah) Rise, rise, the ancient drum (hey-ah) Our winter kingdom's finally come (hummmmm)