Glorious Again the Northland Shall Become
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Brave son of Weyland, age has risen
Slight and slowly your wings broke the mold
Silently watching the valleys below
As the northern lights crackle across the sky
Spine in the heights of a thousand fires
Over the hills of a thousand cries
Invoking these words, can it be time?
The rebirth of the raven, the last call
(The last call, the last call)
Carried as a gift to the north, the snow will fall
(Carried as a gift to the north, the snow will fall)
(Arrive, arrive)
Brave son of Weyland, age has risen
Tallest fields of the western landfall
North of an ancient lake, his power at first sight
As the lightning rains the sky
And the strength of the strike of the hammer
Falls to the winds, to the seas, for the last time
The rebirth of the raven, the last call