March of the Northern Clan

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