March of the Northern Clan Songtext
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March of the Northern Clan Songtext
The frozen winter sky welcomes me home
Locked in a field of ice, my ancestral throne
Into the darkened light, I shall return
Feast in the torches′ glare, they all will burn
Oh, though the sun is gone, we'll march far and long
Over mountains and snow-capped hills we will stand
Reach out and claim this land by our hand
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
And we ride, and we fight, for a graven power to wield
We hold up the ancient blade that sings our song through the night
On fearsome beasts we ride to southern lands
Off through the frozen wastes to save our clan
The gods will sing their songs of our tales
Cloaked in the battlemist, a howling gale
Oh, though the sun is gone, we′ll march far and long
Over mountains and snow-capped hills we will stand
Reach out and claim this land by our hand
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
And we ride, and we fight, for a graven power to wield
We hold up the ancient blade that sings our song through the night
The sun is dying, and the world grows colder
A clan of warriors living
In a frigid mountain range decide
The only way to save their people is to march south
Into the hostile lands
The March of the Northern Clan
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
And we ride, and we fight, for a graven power to wield
We hold up the ancient blade that sings our song through the night
Ride, Die, Iron, bloody ice
Locked in a field of ice, my ancestral throne
Into the darkened light, I shall return
Feast in the torches′ glare, they all will burn
Oh, though the sun is gone, we'll march far and long
Over mountains and snow-capped hills we will stand
Reach out and claim this land by our hand
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
And we ride, and we fight, for a graven power to wield
We hold up the ancient blade that sings our song through the night
On fearsome beasts we ride to southern lands
Off through the frozen wastes to save our clan
The gods will sing their songs of our tales
Cloaked in the battlemist, a howling gale
Oh, though the sun is gone, we′ll march far and long
Over mountains and snow-capped hills we will stand
Reach out and claim this land by our hand
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
And we ride, and we fight, for a graven power to wield
We hold up the ancient blade that sings our song through the night
The sun is dying, and the world grows colder
A clan of warriors living
In a frigid mountain range decide
The only way to save their people is to march south
Into the hostile lands
The March of the Northern Clan
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
So we ride, and we fight, for our clan of iron and ice
To ignite the sacred flame that binds our swords to the light
And we ride, and we fight, for a graven power to wield
We hold up the ancient blade that sings our song through the night
Ride, Die, Iron, bloody ice
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