Daughter of the Northern Fire

Ho, ho, ho;

Ho, ho, ho;

Ho, ho, ho;

From the ice black sea where the wild winds scream;

I was born in the glow of a sword-lit dream;

Losing my blood and the storm in my hair;

I walk through the smoke like

I have no fear;

The waltzing low as the long ships glide;

And the mountain drums shake the winter sky;

Hear my name in the thunder, oh;

Feel the fire awake my soul;

When the night tries to break my crown;

I rise like iron, I won't bow down;

I am the daughter of the northern fire;

Rising higher, rising higher;

With a voice like steel and a heart of pine;

I claim the throne;

I claim the light through blood and frost and the frozen tide;

I am the storm you cannot hide;

When the ravens turn and the ash gray gone;

I still march where the weak have gone;

With every scar I carry a song;

Of the ones who fought and the ones who were strong;

I lift my blade to the waking sun;

And the battle hymn has only begun;

Hear my name in the thunder roll;

Feel the fire wake my soul;

But the night tries to break my crown;

I rise like iron, no bow down;

I am the daughter of the northern fire;

Rising higher, rising harder;

With a voice like steam in the heart of pine;

Unclaim the dark;

I claimed a line through blood and frost and a frozen tide;

I am the storm you cannot hide;

Let the old world shake, let the tall shields fall;

I was caught in the night and

I answered the call;

In the heart of the fjord where the cold stars burn;

I stand and shake and;

And I do not turn;

I am the daughter of the northern fire;

Rising higher, rising higher;

With a voice like steel and a heart of iron;

I claim the dark, I claim the light;

Through blood and frost and the frozen tide;

I am a stern you cannot hold;

So sing with me now as the long nights die;

I was born for this war;

I was born for the sky;

Tower of the North, hear my cry;

Oh-oh-oh-oh, ho-ho-ho;