Raven Astrid — North Calling

Cold wind rising, ravens fly
Here the thunder split the sky
Ancient voices through the flame.
From
The mountains call my name n
Oh black waves rolling
Against the shore
Iron shields.
Oh, and hearts of war.
Oh
Through the darkness
Through the rain.
Oh, we have fallen.
Oh, we rise again
Brothers waiting beyond the night.
Torches burning in northern light.
One last journey.
One more sail
Face the thunder.
Face the gale