

(aaaaahhh) The skies are breaking apart
The world tree starts to bend
A cold fire in our hearts
We stand at the bitter end (ha!)
(ho! ha!
ho!)
When the thunder rolls
from the northern crest We will ride the storm
at the world's end With the steel of old
beat inside our chest Let the gods collide,
let the heavens bend
The ash falls on the stone
The iron crowns are cast
We fight this war alone
But we will be the last (hey!)
No fear, no regrets
Only glory remains (ooh-aaah-hooo)
When the thunder rolls
from the northern crest We will ride the storm
at the world's end With the steel of old
beat inside our chest Let the gods collide,
let the heavens bend (ahhhh)