Thunderinge hooves Carry me to my destiny Vultures of carrion (summon me) Summon me to the battlefielde Bones in the hills The valley echoes my battle cry I savour my fury (withe the mighte) Withe the mighte of Habrok I'm soaringe highe Tyr marks my spear, like Gungnir I sweare My wrathe shalle fly true We were torn and bereav'd, outlaw'd and renegaded But the lande has stay'd untam'd And the northern steele remaineth... Hous'd in the runes Fiery wyndes of my heritage Oh wisdome of ages Hallowe and holde this holy-stead We've been hunted and scatter'd Now stormes are foreboding an age of deluge The elder faithe was unshatter'd, my wrath shall fly true We were torn and bereav'd, outlaw'd and renegaded But the lande has stay'd untam'd And the northern steele remaineth... We were torn and bereav'd, outlaw'd and renegaded But the lande has stay'd untam'd The hills still calle oute my name And the northern steele remaineth...