

(ahhhhh) Beneath the ash of frozen stars We trace the steel and
ancient scars No shield can break the iron line We walk the
path of the divine
Raise the iron high Under the burning sky (hooooh)
Ride to the hall
of the golden shield Victory waits on the frozen field We rise
as one with the ancient king Hear the thunder of the metal
ring
The hammer falls on mountain crest The northern wind inside our breast
Through fire and ice we claim our name
An everlasting holy flame
We ride to the golden shield (ahhhhh)