At the edge of shield and storm
I stand alone, yet not alone
Axes hum in waiting hands
But my eyes seek thrones of stone
Beyond the veil, I feel them near
The watchers in the sky
Each step I take, each breath I draw
Beneath their endless eye
No fear in me... only the call
Their gaze will guide us through it all
Grant me strength! Grant me flame!
Let your power fill my veins
No fall, no doubt, no shattered will
By gods above-I conquer still
I bow my head to silent winds
My voice becomes the cry
Not for me-but all who stand
Beneath this frozen sky
Shield their flesh, guide every blade
Hold their souls in fire
If we fall, then carry us
To halls of ash and pyre
Grant me strength! Grant me flame!
Let your power fill my veins
No fall, no doubt, no shattered will
By gods above-I conquer still
The air stood still... the world held breath
No word was spoken-yet they came
A presence burned beneath my skin
And turned my fear to iron flame
Grant me war! Grant me might!
Let my faith become the fight
No end, no dark, no broken name
I walk as vessel of your flame
Horns will rise... and I will follow
Guided steps... no fear, no sorrow
Under gods... we march as one
Until the final battle's done