Valkyrie Tide
Beneath the frozen sky we stand
With iron forged in ancient land
We hear the call of stone
and sea (ooh-aaah)
Raise the shields, hold the line
Through the storm and through the fire
We rise from the ashes of old
With hearts of pure iron and gold
The
myth of the northern wind blows
(we conquer!)
The mountains shake,
the rivers bleed
A legendary path we lead (ahhh)
Stand!
Fight! To the end of the night! (huah!)
We rise from the ashes of old
With hearts of pure iron and gold
The myth of the northern wind blows
(we
conquer!)