Oh oh oh ohhh.
The mist clings heavy to the fijord 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-grey.
Equality carved in the runes we bare,
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 leave,
Together we plant the warriors seed.
Gold in the fire, silver in the stone,
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 shield, may the breath of my life.
And if we fall where the cold winds blow,
Together to Valhalla we will go.
They talk of the berserkers, the rage and the heat
But a man is a fool if his heart's incomplete,
I honour your strength, I honour your name
In the halls of a home we are one and the same,
When the line breaks thin and the danger is near,
You're the silence of steel, the end of my fear.
A bond forged in iron and a love beyond breath,
We walk through shadow of the valley of death.
My back bone, my brother, my lover, my light,
The fiercest star in the darkest night.
Gold in the fire, silver in the stone,
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 shield, may the breath of my life.
And if we fall where the cold winds blow,
Together to Valhalla we will go.
I will never retreat, I will never look back,
I'm the lightning that strikes in the middle of the pack.
If you bleed, I bleed. If you stand, I stand,
The fate of the Gods is held in our hand.
Until the halls of gold,
Side by side,
'Til Valhalla.
