作词 : Joel Martins
作曲 : Joel Martins
We’ve showed no mercy, no fear to them
Proudly we’ve died
With sword in our hand
In the floor all covered in blood
Northern sons have fought to death
We’ve choose to never heal and die
With dignity at the eyes of Odin
May the wind blow the winter’s snow
Of the northern sons last journey
Hordes are marching against the wind
In the land of winter doomed to end
One for all and all for one
They’ll stand against the beasts
The sky will soon become dark
No light or hope for all of us
This is the last victorious day
Gather your weapons to fight tonight
Hordes are marching against the wind
In the land of winter doomed to end
One for all and all for one
They’ll stand against the beasts
The sky will soon become dark
No light or hope for all of us
This is the last victorious day
Gather your weapons to fight tonight
We’ve showed no mercy, no fear to them
Proudly we’ve died
With sword in our hand
In the floor all covered in blood
Northern sons have fought to death
We’ve choose to never heal and die
With dignity at the eyes of Odin
May the wind blow the winter’s snow
Of the northern sons last journey
Northern sons will rise
Will rise
Beasts will rise to destroy
But they will soon be gone
When the sea comes to wash away
The ashes of the battle
Beasts will rise to destroy
But they will soon be gone
When the sea comes to wash away
The ashes of the battle