Transcript (en)

The mist clings heavy to the fjord tonight, two shadows moving in the pale moonlight I check my axe, you sharpen your blade, side by side we are never afraid You aren't a ghost following in my wake, you're the shield that holds when the mountains quake A queen of the forest, a wolf in the fray We march to the rhythm of the iron gray Equality carved in the runes we bear The weight of the world is a weight we share The ravens are watching from the ancient tree I look at you and I see me No step behind, no soul to lead Together we plant the warrior's seed Gold in the fire, silver in the soul Two halves of a heart making the circle whole When the shields clash loud and the arrows fly I got your back beneath the northern sky Through the thunder and the rain, through the mud and the strife You are my