Gods in the North
On meadows dark as blood
In woodlands black as night
Like fire it lives under a snow white sky
My land in the north under a gray sun
Memories of old it lies beneath the grain
Right between the lake and the risen moon
My home is lost
As I count the cost
In the north we must
Reclaim our soil
In the midst of night we lick our wounds
By the morning sun arise marooned
Like a crust of rage
Legion's born
The gallows pole is standing tall
As my time has come I fear no man
The sun sets in the western shore
once my men they weep and my head shall fall
Fear not, don't dismay
Our lives are eternal
Freedom gateway
My home is lost
As I count the cost
In the north we must
Reclaim our soil
In the midst of night we lick our wounds
By the morning sun arise marooned
Like a crust of rage
Legion's born
Gods in the north
The gallows pole still standing tall
My time has come and I fear the call
The sun sets in the western shore
once my men they weep and my head shall fall
My home is lost
As I count the cost
In the north we must
Reclaim our soil
In the midst of night we lick our wounds
By the morning sun arise marooned
Like a crust of rage
Legion's born
Gods in the north
In woodlands black as night
Like fire it lives under a snow white sky
My land in the north under a gray sun
Memories of old it lies beneath the grain
Right between the lake and the risen moon
My home is lost
As I count the cost
In the north we must
Reclaim our soil
In the midst of night we lick our wounds
By the morning sun arise marooned
Like a crust of rage
Legion's born
The gallows pole is standing tall
As my time has come I fear no man
The sun sets in the western shore
once my men they weep and my head shall fall
Fear not, don't dismay
Our lives are eternal
Freedom gateway
My home is lost
As I count the cost
In the north we must
Reclaim our soil
In the midst of night we lick our wounds
By the morning sun arise marooned
Like a crust of rage
Legion's born
Gods in the north
The gallows pole still standing tall
My time has come and I fear the call
The sun sets in the western shore
once my men they weep and my head shall fall
My home is lost
As I count the cost
In the north we must
Reclaim our soil
In the midst of night we lick our wounds
By the morning sun arise marooned
Like a crust of rage
Legion's born
Gods in the north
Credits
Writer(s): Anders Tobias Oja, Timo Fredrik Haenninen
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