Scars from yesteryears remain
November's cold kiss still be felt upon my lips
Promises that be broken, born faded
Wreched winds trying so hard to discourse me
So I use them to fill my sails
The harder they breathe down my neck
The further I travel in glore
The Sun, she is relentless
Burning through boils on my skin
Impaling my eyes, my judgment above all
So I summon the clouds Frigg weaves
And protection is then granted to this rider of the seas
And the Stars shout sweet nothings to me
But I use them as guides
Their voices guide me to lands unknown
These dragons that fly high above
Whirling madly, stirring up chaos
Beating dismal songs with their stony wings
With their songs I make my anthems
Their scales I make my armour
Their wings I make my cape
Their teeth I fashion my swords
And with their fire I set ablaze my enemies
November's cold kiss still be felt upon my lips
Promises that be broken, born faded
Wreched winds trying so hard to discourse me
So I use them to fill my sails
The harder they breathe down my neck
The further I travel in glore
The Sun, she is relentless
Burning through boils on my skin
Impaling my eyes, my judgment above all
So I summon the clouds Frigg weaves
And protection is then granted to this rider of the seas
And the Stars shout sweet nothings to me
But I use them as guides
Their voices guide me to lands unknown
These dragons that fly high above
Whirling madly, stirring up chaos
Beating dismal songs with their stony wings
With their songs I make my anthems
Their scales I make my armour
Their wings I make my cape
Their teeth I fashion my swords
And with their fire I set ablaze my enemies
