

(ahhhh) Through the driving
snow we march ahead
Underneath the iron-grey sky
With the sound
of thunder in our steps
And the fire that will never die
Raise the shields, feel the frost bite deep
(hoo! hah!)
Ride on the wings of the northern wind Bound to the flame
and the stone
Over the mountains of ice and ash We claim the eternal throne (go!)
Standing tall against the frozen gale No surrender in our eyes Write
our names upon the winter page As the final kingdom dies (ahhhh)