Out of the winter, see the hero rise He came out of darkness to obey the night.
Born in reclusion, the kingdoms child His body is human but his spirit, his spirit is divine.
Son of the north, He has arrived Out of the ashes, into the night Ride with the wind, thoughtful and lorn. Into the pounding of the storm Son of the north
Master of glory, your time has come Reign over the kingdom, you re the chosen one.
A new era of wisdom, of the wild and strong The thunder is roaring while the battle has, the battle has begun!
We all now swear allegiance Master, we are your legion Show us the path to might and glory We all wait for your order We will defend our border Son of the north you are the last king