Thunderforge Chronicles

(aaaaahhhh) Beneath the cold

northern skies

The iron hammers start to rise

(hoh!) From frozen mountains to the sea

We carve our path to victory

Raise the shields, prepare the fire (woaaaah)

Ride the thunder, claim the crown!

We will never lay weapons

down! (yeah!)

For the halls of gold we fight Shining in the eternal light!

Through the mist we march as one

Underneath a blood-red sun

(hoh!) The spirits of the ancient past

Will guide our blades until the last (ohhhhh) (aaaaahhh)