Blood of Gendruk

(hummmmm) Across the frozen sea

The iron wind will blow

We stand as one tonight

Beneath the northern glow

Raise the horns high

We ride to the shore

Under the cold sky

We fight evermore

Our shields are bound with bone

Our hearts are made of stone

The path is carved in ice

We pay the

iron price

Raise the horns high

We ride to the shore

Under the cold sky We fight evermore (hah!)

We return

to the dust

In the gods we trust

To Valhalla

we fly

Where the brave never die (ooh-ah-hum)