Raven Astrid - Northern Daughters

Hear our voices across the sea.
Through the dark we carry the flame.
Ice winds whisper through the sleeping timber.
Silver moonlight crowns the mountain place.
Every heartbeat wakes our inner fire,
Rise again.
Born where floors meet the ice cold waters.
Ravens wheel over fields of snow.
Mother stories make our spirits stronger.
On we go.
Hands together as the storm grows louder.
Stand as one for every heart and home.
Hear our footsteps roll like distant thunder.
We are one.
Oh, hear our voices across the sea.
Through the dark we carry the flame.
Northern borders arise.
Steel may shatter, but