Once proud and fearless, what have we become? End the time of weakness, we know what must be done Rise above a simple purpose, time you know the score Either you're the Master, or just another whore...
What's your Quest? What are you fighting for? Is that your best? Just give a little more...
From the smoking ashes, a tribe of Lordes will rise Vengeance will rain down from the Northern skies Into the frozen North upon the mountain high You cannot run from truth, your blood you can't deny
See the demons fly way up there in the sky Lightning bolts they strike and you must wonder why Never fear my dear because The Hole is here Wipe your tears you puss, you might just worship us!
Feel the power, Northern Thunder Feel the power, Northern Thunder!
All paths converge, heed the call Purpose and Might, we'll claim it all It's yours by right, watch the palace fall