Somewhere within the darkest moors

        Between black cliffs like the devil's teeth

        A child was born with a warrior's heart

        Son of the stars, of ice and flame

        He marches with pride in his every step

        With an iron will and a mind sharp as a demon blade

        

        But darkness builds up in his mind

        As a cold breeze moves across the sky

        In battle sworn to die

        He unsheathes the blade with fire in his eyes

        

        Warrior soul blazes through the land of frost and snow

        His pagan heart and flesh built to endure the cold

        Warrior soul to the death against all foes he fights

        He's born under the northern lights

        

        Deep within the shadows of the woods

        Among the beasts that dwell in the darkness

        A child was born -

        A daughter of the night and the rising moon

        She runs like the wind

        And in her heart she carries the secret powers of the elders

        

        But darkness builds up in her mind

        As a cold breeze moves across the sky

        In battle sworn to die

        She unsheathes the blade with fire in her eyes

        

        Warrior soul blazes through the land of frost and snow

        Her pagan heart and flesh built to endure the cold

        Warrior soul to the death against all foes she fights

        She's born under the northern lights

        

        In the dark we must find our own way

        Though we know the winding path leads to the grave

        Still battles left to fight

        We must keep our pride until the end of time

        

        Warrior souls blazing through the land of frost and snow

        Our pagan hearts and flesh built to endure the cold

        Warrior souls to the death against all foes we fight

        We're born under the northern lights