

Amar-dun, val-shara...
We hold the line in the cold and the grey
Under the crown of a dying day (Ahhh-ahh-ah)
Raise the fire,
break the stone
We are the shield,
we are the throne (Shout!)
The storm is a path,
the wind is a guide With iron in hand and the fire
inside
Raise the fire, break the stone
We are the shield,
we
are the throne (Shout!)
Amar-dun, val-shara...