Runes of the Ancestors

Chorus

Blóð ok rœtr, calling from the stone

Ancient voices rise, summon us home

Strong as northern winds, roots take hold

Blóð ok rœtr, our saga unfolds

Post-Chorus

Heya, heya, ride the storm

Heya, heya, through the cold

[Verse 2] (Female vocalist)

Shadowed mountain crags, silence on the field

Frost-flecked raven wings, banners never yield

We sing of olden kin, strength through every line

Lost yet unbroken, the iron will divine

[Pre-Chorus] (Male vocalist)

The fire is in the veins of the lost and the bold

Stories carved in bark and bones

Drums awake forests, awaken the soul

Deep within the ancient stones

Chorus

Blóð ok rœtr, calling from the stone

Ancient voices rise, summon us home

Strong as northern winds, roots take hold

Blóð ok rœtr, our saga unfolds

Post-Chorus

Heya, heya, ride the storm

Heya, heya, through the cold