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(aaaaah) Storm clouds gather
on the northern shore
Ancient mountains
shake down to the core
(hmmm) Raise the iron,
face the raging sky
(aaaah) Under lightning we will never die
Carve the runes into
the ancient stone
Through the tempest
we will walk alone
Raise the
iron,
face the raging sky
(aaaah) Under lightning we will never die (aaaah-haaaah)