Sentinel of a mountain lone and rivers shone Old and wise Ive foreseen your demise Under a wreath of snow defending your throne Of ravaged gold bestowed by the ravens roam
Calls echo through valleys below The mighty keeper is slain Reclaim our rightful heir To victory or death
Follow the ravens flight Bringer of death, lord of the skies Fly above winds so cold To the lands of old And tales untold Follow the raven's eyes Bringer of truth, lord of the night Seer of darkening storms Over wars long torn And men so worn
To war we ride cleaved by the moonlight With axe in hand bound to blood command Adorned with helms of stone and savage bone Under the watchers eye we endure the night
Follow the ravens flight Bringer of death, lord of the skies Ride above winds so cold To the lands of old And tales untold Follow the raven's eyes Bringer of truth, lord of the night Seer of darkening storms Over wars long torn And men so worn
At the height of clamor By shadow of ravens wing Shields will steady And raise to prevail
Follow the ravens flight Bringer of death, lord of the skies Ride above winds so cold To the lands of old And tales untold Follow the raven's eyes Bringer of truth, lord of the night Seer of darkening storms Over wars long torn And men so worn
To arms sons of inken wings The hour of honor is upon us Ours is a day of reckoning To whatever end, we rally