Studio Music - Valhalla’s Daughters

From the ice and the thunder
We rise
With the stars in our eyes
Across the black water
Under silver skies
We carry old stories where the cold
Raven flies
The mountain is watching
The sea knows our name
We walk through the tempest
Unbroken by flame
Hear the drums in the deep
Hear the wolves on the storm
Every heart, every scar
Leads us back to our home
Raise your voice to the northern fire.
Sing for the brave and the fallen higher.