Runestone Rite

(haa-uuu-rraaa) Deep in the pine,

the old wind calls (rrooo-aaah) Under the ice,

the mountain falls

Heavy the shield, the stone,

the ash

Raise the iron, breathe the cold (haa-uuu-rraaa) Sing

the runes of fathers old

Dust on the road where giants trod

(uuu-rrr) Blood on the wood for the nameless god

We

walk the mist, we trace the line

(hey!

hey! hey!

hey!)

Raise the iron, breathe the cold (haa-uuu-rraaa) Sing

the runes of fathers old (hummm-aaaa-hummm)