Stormhall Vanguard
From the iron crags they stand
Shields of oak and frozen hand
Watching through the silent grey
Waiting for the break of day
Stones will shatter, iron bend
(hoh!) To the wild northern end
Raise the iron, sound the horn!
(hey!) Under stars, a kingdom born!
Raise the iron, sound the horn! (hey!)
Ash and ember in the wind
Paid the blood-price for our kin
Steel is true and cold is sharp
Hear the song of ancient harp
Stones will shatter, iron bend (hoh!)
To
the wild northern end
Raise the iron, sound the horn!
(hey!) Under stars, a kingdom born!
Raise the iron, sound the horn! (hey!)
(hoh!
hoh!
hoh!)