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 unto the death against all foes we fight we re born under the northern lights