Winter's Child

Winter's Child

Born in cold, embraced by frost,
Through frozen lips I first took breath.
Ice in my veins and fire in my soul,
Winter's warrior, readied with oath.

I am the son of Hodr's fury!
Forged deep in darkest bury,
No fear of the cold, no fear of the fight,
Battle awaits, by Mani's light.

My cradle a shield and soothed by wind's howl,
Mother's hand, calloused and strong, taught me how to growl.
Know how to fight, know how to conquer, know how to honour and know how to die,
With the fury of winter, raise my sword in the sky!

I am the son of Hodr's fury!
Forged deep in darkest bury,
No fear of the cold, no fear of the fight,
Battle awaits, by Mani's light.

My enemies whisper their voices like sleet,
But their words mere snowflakes and crushed beneath my feet.
I know them all, face in mind and names etched in ice,
Their doom awaits, frosted blood their final sacrifice.

I am the son of Hodr's fury!
Forged deep in darkest bury,
No fear of the cold, no fear of the fight,
Battle awaits, by Mani's light.

I learned to fight before I could kneel,
First as a babe in my cradle of steel.
Born in the dark, now winter's wrath,
My enemies tremble, they know my path.