Woodlands dark, oh, niveous squall
Hey, summits stout and tall
Know my name, my joy, my pain
The gods hear my call
Raven-tidings croak of lands
Hey, humbled by our hands
Frost with snow, a worthy foe
To prove our stance
Oh-oh ho-oh-oh
Sing the song of the fjordlands to your kin
Oh-oh ho-oh-oh
Feel the chill of the fjordlands on your skin
Woodlands dark, oh, niveous squall
Hey, summits stout and tall
Know my name, my joy, my pain
The gods hear my call
Raven-tidings croak of lands
Hey, humbled by our hands
Frost with snow, a worthy foe
To prove our stance
Oh-oh ho-oh-oh
Sing the song of the fjordlands to your kin
Oh-oh ho-oh-oh
Feel the chill of the fjordlands on your skin
Sing the song of the fjordlands once again
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