Far in the North where the cold winds wail,
The stars remember every tale.
A child was born beneath their fire,
To rise, to fight, to never tire.
He learned to sail before he could speak,
His fate was carved on mountain peak.
His father’s axe, his mother’s song,
Would guide him right, would make him strong.
By the Northern Star, I ride!
Steel and storm at my side!
The waves may break, the gods may call,
But I shall rise above them all!
Blood on the tide, the iron rain,
The clash of steel, the taste of pain.
The raven cries, the banners burn,
No man knows if he’ll return.
By the Northern Star, I ride!
My brothers fallen by my side!
In halls of gold, we’ll drink once more,
Till death shall claim this shore!
The night is cold, the sea is wide,
The flame of home still burns inside.
I see her eyes beyond the rain,
The love I lost, the end of pain.
Storm and sword, my fate unbound!
The gods themselves shall hear my sound!
Fire and frost within my veins,
The hero’s heart forever reigns!
By the Northern Star, we ride!
Eternal flame shall never hide!
Through ice and fire, through death and pain,
The saga lives — the spirit remains!
The storm is gone, the silence deep,
The Northern Star still guards their sleep.
From ash to myth, from blood to lore,
Their names shall echo evermore.
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