Sleep Of The Sword

To ride out of Hel, and into the lightTo feel its warmth, to see the sunriseTo die again, to ride with the godsTo fight alongside, the blood chosen onesTogether, the north star will steer our ship home to his hallRavens guide us homeThis blood we are cursed, the god's gift of lifeThe cycles we live, of fire and iceThe northern path calls, to sons of the lightA journey of sorrows, of eternal strifeTogether, the north star will steer our ship home to his hallRavens guide us homeI have crossed the path, of darkness and sorrowThe grief of my kin, sends me on my wayTo face my destiny, to reveal the truthThat my soul will live, and never dieI fear not the end, left to die and to bleedLay a stone to my life, to speak of my deedsMy doom to return, my soul to awaitThe shield of my kin, the sword of our fateTogether, the north star will steer our ship home to his hallRavens guide us home