At the dawn of a new moon
We were born and raised
We fought and lost
We fought and win
Our scars are deep
And feared
We are faster
We are stronger
The last thing you will see
Your reflection in my axe
As you are on your knees
Face to face
Side by side
We will ride and fight
Face to face
Side by side
Our fists into the sky
We were not born
To follow orders
Neither bend our knees
We despise christian's god
We carve our destiny
We, we are storm!
Rising from
The ashes of the world
Thrones!
Thrones of stone
Will emerge,
From oceans we shall sail.
We shall sail
Face to face, side by side
We will ride and fight
Face to face, side by side
Raise your axe
We do not settle
In gentle breeze
Neither in soft wind.
We were born
To be storm
We are one