Sons of the North

I was born in the dark night
I was born in the ruthless cold
I was born in December
In a raging winter storm
I’m a son of the frostlands
I’m a son of the far far North
I’m a son of the darkness
And the northern lights above
Sons of the northern land
High kings of the land of dreams
Fortified by winter darkness
Glorified here ever after
Fuelled by an eternal fire
Driven by a dark desire
We’re descendants of vikings
We’re descendants of the north
Hear the thunder and lightning
Are both enforced by the mighty Thor
We are the sons of legends
We are sons of myths and lore
Our legacy is forever
Behold its radiance forevermore
Sons of the northern land
High kings of the land of dreams
Fortified by winter darkness
Glorified here ever after
Fuelled by an eternal fire
Driven by a dark desire
Northern lights
Shining bright
Winter nights
Mighty sights
Sons of the northern land
High kings of the land of dreams
Fortified by winter darkness
Glorified here ever after
Fuelled by an eternal fire
Driven by a dark desire