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Hear the wind across the fjord
Whispering tales the ancients stored
Frost on grass, the days grow short —
Northman, hear the winter’s call!
Leader: «Ho, ho, feel the chill!»
Chorus: «Feel the chill, stand firm still!»
Leader: «Snow will fall on hill and vale!»
Chorus: «We will stand — strong and hale!»
Ravens gather, skies turn grey
Short the light, the long night’s sway
Streams run cold, the forests hush
Winter’s breath is on us now
«Hei, hei, ho
Frost and wind, we know you so
Hei, hei, ho
Shield our homes, let storms pass slow.»
Smoke rises from the longhouse hearth
Mead is brewed, the stores are full
Wolves howl beyond the northern hills
We are ready — standing tall
Elders tell of winter’s might
Tales of old, the northern light
Children listen, hearts grow bold
Stories warm when skies turn cold
Leader: «Ho, ho, feel the chill!»
Chorus: «Feel the chill, stand firm still!»
Leader: «Snow will fall on hill and vale!»
Chorus: «We will stand — strong and hale!»
Northern star above us gleams
Guiding dreams through winter’s streams
By the fire, hand in hand
One clan strong across the land
Fire glows, the night is deep
Secrets old the north winds keep
Winter comes — we’re not afraid
Northmen stand, our vows are made
Whispered: «So mote it be»
