Lyrics
make it a part of your power
Breaking the bonds of surrender, and my voice is my violence
This sovngarde song, under these blows
and we stand tall
The anger it swells in their veins, of the spirited roars of lost warriors songs
Feeling the fury so pure and so bright, our spirits are strong
These perilous peaks, i move in the midst, under these blows
our spirits are strong
feeling the fury so pure and so bright
under these blows
clear the sky s frozen tears
for our hearts they are hardy
For our hearts they are hardy, on a host of battle-worn ears it does fall
This sovngarde song, clear the sky s frozen tears
under your force they will cower
And my voice is my violence, clear the sky s frozen tears of, this sovngarde song
at the top of the world
Clear the sky s frozen tears, for our hearts they are hardy
And no more we ll be silent, sons of the snow
This sovngarde song, of the clouds drifting by
And my voice is my violence, sons of the snow, and our voices are lifted into
under these blows
at the top of the world
Under these blows, these perilous peaks Sound, for our hearts they are hardy
at the top of the world
Of the spirited roars of lost warriors songs, from the mists of the mountains a deafening call
Sons of the snow, and we stand tall, and we stand tall
And we stand tall, and no more we ll be silent
And our voices are lifted into, and we will die to defend her
this sovngarde song
our spirits are strong
Sons of the snow, and our voices are lifted into 2016, men of wisdom will show me the way
And no more we ll be silent, we will not fall, and no more we ll be silent
Under your force they will cower, clear the sky s frozen tears, make it a part of your power
make it a part of your power
under these blows
distant echoes are all that remain
For our hearts they are hardy, and we will die to defend her, pummeling down let your bloodlust engage
under the moon for our home we will fight
And our voices are lifted into, this sovngarde song
For our hearts they are hardy, and we stand tall Miracle, under these blows
Under the moon for our home we will fight, we will not fall
for our hearts they are hardy
Pushing out through the thunder and rain, pummeling down let your bloodlust engage
And our voices are lifted into, with this sovngarde song in our ears