作词 : Joel Martins 作曲 : Joel Martins We’ve showed no mercy, no fear to them Proudly we’ve died With sword in our hand In the floor all covered in blood Northern sons have fought to death We’ve choose to never heal and die With dignity at the eyes of Odin May the wind blow the winter’s snow Of the northern sons last journey Hordes are marching against the wind In the land of winter doomed to end One for all and all for one They’ll stand against the beasts The sky will soon become dark No light or hope for all of us This is the last victorious day Gather your weapons to fight tonight Hordes are marching against the wind In the land of winter doomed to end One for all and all for one They’ll stand against the beasts The sky will soon become dark No light or hope for all of us This is the last victorious day Gather your weapons to fight tonight We’ve showed no mercy, no fear to them Proudly we’ve died With sword in our hand In the floor all covered in blood Northern sons have fought to death We’ve choose to never heal and die With dignity at the eyes of Odin May the wind blow the winter’s snow Of the northern sons last journey Northern sons will rise Will rise Beasts will rise to destroy But they will soon be gone When the sea comes to wash away The ashes of the battle Beasts will rise to destroy But they will soon be gone When the sea comes to wash away The ashes of the battle编辑于2023/05/11更新