Music: Call Of The Ancestors

ᚦᛖ ᚠᚨᛏᛖᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚦᛖ ᚾᛟᚱᚾᛋ

Urðr Norna : Fates of the Norns  

ᛟᚾᛚᚣ ᚦᛖ ᚾᛟᚱᚾᛋ ᚹᛖᚨᚢᛖ ᚦᚱᛖᚨᛞᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚠᚨᛏᛖ
ᚦᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛁᛚᛖᚾᛏ ᚺᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛞᛖᚲᛁᛞᛖ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛋᛏᚨᛏᛖ
ᛚᛖᛏ ᚦᛖ ᛋᛏᛖᚨᛞᚣ ᚺᚨᚾᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᚹᛟᚱᛞ ᛒᛖ ᛏᚱᚢᛖ
ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛖᛞ ᛒᚣ ᛟᛞᛁᚾ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᚣᛃᚨ’ᛋ ᚹᛁᛖᚹ

(Verse 1)  Only the Norns weave the threads of fate,  Their silent hands decide our state,  Let the steady hand and sword be true,  Guided by Odin and Freyja’s view.

ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᚦᛖ ᛈᚨᛋᛏ, ᚦᛖ ᛏᚨᛚᛖᛋ ᛚᛟᚾᚷ ᚷᛟᚾᛖ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᚷᚨᛉᛖ ᚨᚺᛖᚨᛞ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚲᚢᚱᚨᚷᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᛟᚾᚷ
ᚦᛖ ᚷᛟᛞᛋ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚹᚨᛏᚲᚺᛁᚾᚷ, ᚦᛖ ᚹᛁᚾᛞᛋ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ
ᛖᛗᛒᚱᚨᚲᛖ ᚦᛖ ᚠᚢᛏᚢᚱᛖ, ᛞᛖᛋᛏᛁᚾᚣ’ᛋ ᚲᛖᚣ

(Chorus)  Remember the past, the tales long gone,  But gaze ahead with courage strong,  The gods are watching, the winds are free,  Embrace the future, destiny’s key.  

ᛁᚾ ᛋᚺᚨᛞᛟᚹᛋ ᛞᛖᛖᛈ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖᛋ ᚠᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖ
ᚦᛖ ᛈᚨᛋᛏ’ᛋ ᛖᚲᚲᛟᛋ, ᚦᛖᛁ ᛋᛏᛁᛚᛚ ᛈᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᚠᛖᚨᚱᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏᛋ ᛗᚢᛋᛏ ᛗᚨᚱᚲᚺ ᚨᚾᛖᚹ
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛟᛞᛁᚾ’ᛋ ᚹᛁᛋᛞᛟᛗ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᚣᛃᚨ’ᛋ ᚺᚢᛖ

(Verse 2)  In shadows deep and battles fierce,  The past’s echoes, they still pierce,  But fearless hearts must march anew,  With Odin’s wisdom and Freyja’s hue.  

ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᚦᛖ ᛈᚨᛋᛏ, ᚦᛖ ᛏᚨᛚᛖᛋ ᛚᛟᚾᚷ ᚷᛟᚾᛖ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᚷᚨᛉᛖ ᚨᚺᛖᚨᛞ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚲᚢᚱᚨᚷᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᛟᚾᚷ
ᚦᛖ ᚷᛟᛞᛋ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚹᚨᛏᚲᚺᛁᚾᚷ, ᚦᛖ ᚹᛁᚾᛞᛋ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ
ᛖᛗᛒᚱᚨᚲᛖ ᚦᛖ ᚠᚢᛏᚢᚱᛖ, ᛞᛖᛋᛏᛁᚾᚣ’ᛋ ᚲᛖᚣ

(Chorus)  Remember the past, the tales long gone,  But gaze ahead with courage strong,  The gods are watching, the winds are free,  Embrace the future, destiny’s key.

ᛚᛖᛏ ᚦᛖ ᚱᚢᚾᛖᛋ ᛋᛈᛖᚨᚲ ᛟᚠ ᚹᚺᚨᛏ’ᛋ ᛏᛟ ᚲᛟᛗᛖ
ᛁᚾ ᚦᛖ ᚠᛁᚱᛖᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚦᛖ ᚷᛟᛞᛋ, ᚹᛖ ᛒᛖᚲᛟᛗ ᛟᚾᛖ
ᚺᛟᛚᛞ ᚦᛖ ᛋᚹᛟᚱᛞ, ᚲᛖᛖᛈ ᚦᛖ ᚠᚨᛁᛏᚺ ᚨᛚᛁᚢᛖ
ᛁᚾ ᚦᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗ’ᛋ ᛖᚣᛖ, ᚹᛖ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛋᚢᚱᚢᛁᚢᛖ

(Bridge)  Let the runes speak of what’s to come,  In the fires of the gods, we become one,  Hold the sword, keep the faith alive,  In the storm’s eye, we will survive.  

ᛟᚾᛚᚣ ᚦᛖ ᚾᛟᚱᚾᛋ ᚾᛟᚹ ᚹᚺᚨᛏ’ᛋ ᛏᛟ ᛒᛖ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᚹᛖ ᚠᛟᚱᚷᛖ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛈᚨᛏᚺ, ᚹᛁᛚᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛟᛞᛁᚾ’ᛋ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᚣᛃᚨ’ᛋ ᚷᚱᚨᚲᛖ
ᚹᛖ ᚠᚨᚲᛖ ᚦᛖ ᛞᚨᚹᚾ, ᚹᛖ ᚱᚢᚾ ᚦᛖ ᚱᚨᚲᛖ

(Outro)  Only the Norns know what’s to be,  But we forge our path, wild and free,  With Odin’s might and Freyja’s grace,  We face the dawn, we run the race.

ᚨᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏᚤ ᚹᚨᛏᛖᚱᛋ ᚹᚨᛋᛏ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛞᛖᛖᛈ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛟᚲᛖᚨᚾᛋ ᛋᛖᚲᚱᛖᛏᛋ ᛋᛁᛚᛖᚾᛏ ᚹᛁᚷᛁᛚ ᚲᛖᛖᛈ,
ᛏᚹᛟ ᛟᚲᛖᚨᚾᛋ ᛚᛁᛖ—ᛟᚾᛖ ᛞᚨᚱᚲ, ᛟᚾᛖ ᚹᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚨᚾᛞ ᛖᚾᛞᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᛋᚲᚤ ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᚷᛚᛁᛞᛖ.ᚹᛖ ᛋᛖᛏ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛋᚨᛁᛚ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛞᛁᛋᛏᚨᚾᛏ ᛋᚺᛟᚱᛖᛋ,
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛟᛈᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚲᛟᚢᚱᚨᚷᛖ ᚨᛋ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛟᚨᚱᛋ,
ᚨᚹᚨᛁᛏᛁᚾᚷ ᚨᛞᚢᛖᚾᛏᚢᚱᛖᛋ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛋᛟ ᚷᚱᚨᚾᛞ,
ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛖᛞ ᛒᚤ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚷᛟᛞᛋ’ ᛋᛏᛖᚱᚾ ᚺᚨᚾᛞ.
ᛏᚹᛟ ᛟᚲᛖᚨᚾᛋ, ᛞᛖᛖᛈ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚹᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚨᚾᛞ ᛖᚾᛞᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᛋᚲᚤ ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛞᚱᛖᚨᛗᛋ ᚱᛖᛋᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚹᛖ ᚹᛟᚤᚨᚷᛖ ᚠᛟᚱᛏᚺ, ᛟᚢᚱ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏᛋ ᚱᛖᛗᚨᛁᚾ,
ᚠᛟᚱ ᚷᛟᛟᛞ ᚠᛟᚱᛏᚢᚾᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚾᛟ ᛈᚨᛁᚾ.
ᛏᚺᛟᛋᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋᛖᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛖᚨᚱᛏᚺᛚᚤ ᛏᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚾᛟᚹ ᛋᚨᛁᛚ ᛟᚾ ᚲᛖᛚᛖᛋᛏᛁᚨᛚ ᚱᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚹᚨᛏᚲᚺᛁᚾᚷ ᚢᛋ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᚺᛖᚨᚢᛖᚾ’ᛋ ᛋᛖᚨ,
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᚹᛁᛚᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ.
ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᚱᚨᚢᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᛒᛟᚨᚱᛖᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛖᚨᚱᛏᚺᛚᚤ ᚹᛖᛁᚷᚺᛏ,
ᚾᛟᚹ ᛟᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚲᚤ-ᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚨᚹᚨᛁᛏ,
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛃᛟᚢᚱᚾᛖᚤ’ᛋ ᛖᚾᛞ, ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᛋᛟᚨᚱ,
ᛒᛖᚣᛟᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛚᛟᚢᛞᛋ ᚠᛟᚱᛖᚢᛖᚱᛗᛟᚱᛖ.
ᚹᛖ ᛞᚱᛖᚨᛗ ᛟᚠ ᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛒᛖᚣᛟᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚠᛟᚨᛗ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛒᚱᚨᚢᛖ ᛋᛟᚢᛚᛋ ᚠᛁᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚺᛖᚨᚢᛖᚾᛚᤖ ᚺᛟᛗᛖ,
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚹᚨᛏᚲᚺᚠᚢᛚ ᛖᚣᛖᛋ ᚨᛈᛟᚾ ᚢᛋ ᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ,
ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᚢᛋ ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛏᚱᚨᚾᛞ.
ᛏᚹᛟ ᛟᚲᛖᚨᚾᛋ, ᛞᛖᛖᛈ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚹᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚨᚾᛞ ᛖᚾᛞᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᛋᚲᚤ ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛞᚱᛖᚨᛗᛋ ᚱᛖᛋᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚹᛖ ᚹᛟᚤᚨᚷᛖ ᚠᛟᚱᛏᚺ, ᛟᚢᚱ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏᛋ ᚱᛖᛗᚨᛁᚾ,
ᚠᛟᚱ ᚷᛟᛟᛞ ᚠᛟᚱᛏᚢᚾᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚾᛟ ᛈᚨᛁᚾ.
ᛏᚺᛟᛋᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋᛖᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛖᚨᚱᛏᚺᛚᚤ ᛏᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚾᛟᚹ ᛋᚨᛁᛚ ᛟᚾ ᚲᛖᛚᛖᛋᛏᛁᚨᛚ ᚱᛁᛞᛖ,
ᚹᚨᛏᚲᚺᛁᚾᚷ ᚢᛋ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᚺᛖᚨᚢᛖᚾ’ᛋ ᛋᛖᚨ,
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᚹᛁᛚᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ.

Across the mighty waters vast and deep,  Where ocean’s secrets silent vigil keep,  Two oceans lie—one dark, one wide,  And endless sky where spirits glide.  

We set our sail for distant shores,  With hope and courage as our oars,  Awaiting adventure’s call so grand,  Guided by the gods’ stern hand.  

Two oceans, deep and wide,  And endless sky where dreams reside,  We voyage forth, our hearts remain,  For good fortune and no pain.  Those who crossed the earthly tide,  Now sail on celestial ride,  Watching us from heaven’s sea,  Their spirits wild and free.  

The brave who bore the earthly weight,  Now on the sky-ship, they await,  Their journey’s end, their spirits soar,  Beyond the clouds forevermore.  

We dream of lands beyond the foam,  Where brave souls find their heavenly home,  Their watchful eyes upon us stand,  Guiding us through storm and strand.  

Two oceans, deep and wide,  And endless sky where dreams reside,  We voyage forth, our hearts remain,  For good fortune and no pain.  Those who crossed the earthly tide,  Now sail on celestial ride,  Watching us from heaven’s sea,  Their spirits wild and free.  

As waves crash and stars align,  Their voices echo, divine,  In every gust, in every breeze,  They sail with us across the seas.  

So onward, through the boundless sky,  With hope that never will run dry,  The celestial dragon’s might,  Guides us into the eternal night.

ᛋᚨᚷᚨ ᚨᛒᚨᚢᛏ ᛚᛟᚢᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛖᚨ

Sǫgur um ást ok sæ : Saga about Love and Sea

ᛁᚾ ᛞᚨᚣᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛟᛚᛞ, ᚨ ᚹᛁᚴᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᛟᛚᛞ,ᚠᛁᚱᛋᛏ ᛁᚾ ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖ, ᚠᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚲᛟᛚᛞ,ᛋᛖᛏ ᚠᛟᚱᛏᚺ ᚨᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᚣ ᛋᛖᚨ,ᛏᛟ ᚲᛚᚨᛁᛗ ᚺᛁᛋ ᚠᚨᛏᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛞᛖᛋᛏᛁᚾᚣ.ᚨ ᛏᛖᛗᛈᛖᛋᛏ ᚱᛟᛋᛖ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚹᚨᛏᚺᚠᚢᛚ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏ,ᛋᚹᛖᛈᛏ ᚺᛁᛗ ᚨᚹᚨᚣ ᛁᚾ ᛞᚨᚱᚲᛖᚾᛖᛞ ᚾᛁᚷᚺᛏ,ᚨᚾᛞ ᚨᛋ ᚺᛖ ᛋᚨᚾᚲ ᛒᛖᚾᛖᚨᛏᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚠᛟᚨᛗ,ᚨ ᛗᛖᚱᛗᚨᛁᛞᛋ ᛋᛟᚾᚷ ᚲᚨᛚᛚᛖᛞ ᚺᛁᛗ ᚺᛟᛗᛖ.ᛋᚺᛖ ᛋᚨᚢᛖᛞ ᚺᛁᛋ ᛚᛁᚠᛖ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚷᛖᚾᛏᛚᛖ ᚷᚱᚨᚲᛖ,ᚨᚾᛞ ᛒᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺᛏ ᚺᛁᛗ ᛏᛟ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚺᛁᛞᛞᛖᚾ ᛈᛚᚨᚲᛖ,ᚺᛖ ᛏᛟᛟᚲ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛁᛗ ᛏᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛚᚨᚾᛞ,ᚨ ᛗᛟᚱᛏᚨᛚ ᛗᚨᚾ, ᚨ ᛗᚨᛁᛞᛖᚾᛋ ᚺᚨᚾᛞ.ᛒᚢᛏ ᛚᛟᚾᛖᛚᚣ ᚹᚨᚢᛖᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛖᚾᛞᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᛒᛚᚢᛖ,ᛗᚨᛞᛖ ᚺᛖᚱ ᛚᛟᚾᚷ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛟᚲᛖᚨᚾᛋ ᛏᚱᚢᛖ,ᛟᚾᛖ ᛞᚨᚣ ᛋᚺᛖ ᚲᚨᛋᛏ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚲᚨᚱᛖᛋ ᚨᛋᛁᛞᛖ,ᚨᚾᛞ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛏᛁᛞᛖ, ᛋᚺᛖ ᛞᛁᛞ ᚨᛒᛁᛞᛖ.ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᛁᚴᛁᚾᚷ ᚲᚨᛗᛖ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᚹᚨᚱᛋ ᛖᛗᛒᚱᚨᚲᛖ,ᛒᚢᛏ ᚠᛟᚢᚾᛞ ᚾᛟ ᛏᚱᚨᚲᛖ, ᚾᛟ ᛚᛁᚢᛁᚾᚷ ᚠᚨᚲᛖ,ᚺᛖ ᚲᚨᛋᛏ ᚺᛁᛗᛋᛖᛚᚠ ᛁᚾᛏᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛖᚨ,ᛏᛟ ᛒᛟᚾᛞ ᚺᛁᛋ ᛚᛟᚢᛖ, ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚᛚᚣ.ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᚢᚾᛁᛟᚾ, ᚠᚨᛏᛖᛋ ᛟᚹᚾ ᚨᚱᛏ,ᚹᛖᚱᛖ ᛞᚨᚢᚷᚺᛏᛖᚱᛋ ᛒᛟᚱᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚨᛉᚢᚱᛖ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏ,ᛖᚣᛖᛋ ᛚᛁᚲᛖ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛖᚨᛋ ᚢᚾᚠᚨᛏᚺᛟᛗᛖᛞ ᛞᛖᛖᛈ,ᚷᚢᚨᚱᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛋᛖᚲᚱᛖᛏᛋ ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᛏᚺᛖᚣ ᚲᛖᛖᛈ.ᛋᛟ ᛚᛖᚷᛖᚾᛞᛋ ᛏᛖᛚᛚ ᛟᚠ ᛚᛟᚢᛖ ᛋᛟ ᚷᚱᚨᚾᛞ,ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋᛖᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛟᚢᚾᛞᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛚᚨᚾᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᚨᚾᛞ,ᚨ ᛏᚨᛁᛚ ᛟᚠ ᚲᚢᚱᚨᚷᛖ, ᛈᚨᛋᛋᛁᛟᚾᛋ ᚲᚱᚣ,ᛒᛖᚾᛖᚨᛏᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚾᛟᚱᛞᛁᚲ ᛋᚳᚣ.

In days of old, a Viking bold,  First in battle, fierce and cold,  Set forth across the stormy sea,  To claim his fate and destiny.  

A tempest rose with wrathful might,  Swept him away in darkened night,  And as he sank beneath the foam,  A mermaid’s song called him home.  

She saved his life with gentle grace,  And brought him to her hidden place,  He took her with him to the land,  A mortal man, a maiden’s hand.  

But lonely waves and endless blue,  Made her long for ocean’s true,  One day she cast her cares aside,  And in the tide, she did abide.  

The Viking came from war’s embrace,  But found no trace, no living face,  He cast himself into the sea,  To join his love, eternally.  

And from that union, fate’s own art,  Were daughters born with azure heart,  Eyes like the sea’s unfathomed deep,  Guarding secrets that they keep.  

So legends tell of love so grand,  That crossed the bounds of land and sand,  A tale of courage, passion’s cry,  Beneath the Nordic sky.

ᚾᛟᚱᛞᚱᛁ, ᚹᛁᚾᛞ ᚷᛟᛞᛞᛖᛋᛋ

Nordri Vindgyðja : Nordri Wind Goddess

ᚾᛟᚱᛞᚱᛁ, ᚲᚹᛖᛖᚾ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛁᚲᚤ ᛒᚱᛖᛖᚲᛖ
ᚲᛚᚨᛞ ᛁᚾ ᚷᚨᚱᛗᛖᚾᛏᛋ ᚹᛟᚢᛖᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛋᚾᛟᚹ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᛖᚲᛖ
ᚺᛖᚱ ᛒᚱᛖᚨᛏᚺ ᛁᛋ ᚲᛟᛚᛞ, ᚺᛖᚱ ᛏᛟᚢᚲᚺ ᛁᛋ ᛋᚺᚨᚱᛈ
ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᛁᚾᛞᛋ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᛞᚨᚹᚾ ᛏᛟ ᛞᚨᚱᚲ
ᛋᚺᛖ ᛞᚨᚾᚲᛖᛋ ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᚤ ᛋᚳᛁᛖᛋ
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛁᚲᚤ ᚲᚱᛟᚹᚾᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᚹᛁᚱᛚᛁᚾᚷ ᛖᚣᛖᛋ
ᚺᛖᚱ ᛈᛟᚹᛖᚱ ᚹᚨᛋᛏ, ᚺᛖᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᛁᚾᛞᛋ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛗᛁᛋᛏᚱᛖᛋᛋ, ᚹᛁᛚᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖ ᛋᚺᛖ’ᛚᛚ ᛒᛖ
ᚾᛟᚱᛞᚱᛁ, ᚹᛁᚾᛞ ᚷᛟᛞᛞᛖᛋᛋ, ᚱᚢᛚᛖᚱ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᛁᚱ
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛋᚾᛟᚹᚠᛚᚨᚲᛖᛋ ᛋᚺᛁᚾᛁᚾᚷ ᛁᚾ ᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚲᚤ ᚺᚨᛁᚱ
ᛋᛏᚱᛟᚾᚷ ᚷᚢᛋᛏᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚹᚺᛁᛋᛈᛖᚱᛋ, ᛋᚺᛖ ᚲᛟᛗᛗᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛏᚺᛖᛗ ᚨᛚᛚ
ᛒᚱᛁᚾᚷᛁᚾᚷ ᛚᛁᚠᛖ ᛟᚱ ᚱᚢᛁᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚲᚤ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ
ᛟᚺ, ᚾᛟᚱᛞᚱᛁ, ᚺᛖᚨᚱ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚲᚱᚣ
ᛁᚾ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚹᛁᚾᛞᛋ, ᛒᛟᛏᚺ ᚺᛟᛈᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚷᛟᛟᛞᛒᚣᛖ
ᛋᚨᛁᛚᛟᚱᛋ ᛈᚱᚨᚣ ᚹᚺᛖᚾ ᚺᛖᚱ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᛋ ᚨᚱᛁᛋᛖ
ᚠᛟᚱ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚠᚨᚢᛟᚱ ᛟᚱ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚹᚱᚨᛏᚺᛋ ᛞᛁᛋᚷᚢᛁᛋᛖ
ᛋᚺᛖ ᚲᚨᚾ ᛚᛁᚠᛏ ᛋᚺᛁᛈᛋ ᛏᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚨᚱᛋ ᚨᛒᛟᚢᛖ
ᛟᚱ ᚲᚱᚢᛋᚺ ᛏᚺᛖᛗ ᛞᛟᚹᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛁᚲᚤ ᛋᚺᛟᚢᛖ
ᚺᛖᚱ ᛒᚱᛖᚨᛏᚺ ᚲᚨᚾ ᚲᚨᛚᛗ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚠᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖᛋᛏ ᛋᛖᚨᛋ
ᛟᚱ ᛏᛖᚨᚱ ᚨᛈᚨᚱᛏ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᛟᚾᚷᛖᛋᛏ ᛏᚱᛖᛖᛋ
ᚨ ᚷᛟᛞᛞᛖᛋᛋ ᚹᚱᚨᛈᛈᛖᛞ ᛁᚾ ᚹᛁᚾᛏᛖᚱ’ᛋ ᚷᚱᚨᚲᛖ
ᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚲᚤ ᛒᛖᚨᚢᛏᚤ ᛚᛖᚨᚢᛖᛋ ᚾᛟ ᛏᚱᚨᚲᛖ
ᚾᛟᚱᛞᚱᛁ, ᚹᛁᚾᛞ ᚷᛟᛞᛞᛖᛋᛋ, ᚱᚢᛚᛖᚱ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᛁᚱ
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᛋᚾᛟᚹᚠᛚᚨᚲᛖᛋ ᛋᚺᛁᚾᛁᚾᚷ ᛁᚾ ᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚲᚤ ᚺᚨᛁᚱ
ᛋᛏᚱᛟᚾᚷ ᚷᚢᛋᛏᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚹᚺᛁᛋᛈᛖᚱᛋ, ᛋᚺᛖ ᚲᛟᛗᛗᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛏᚺᛖᛗ ᚨᛚᛚ
ᛒᚱᛁᚾᚷᛁᚾᚷ ᛚᛁᚠᛖ ᛟᚱ ᚱᚢᛁᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚲᚤ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ
ᛟᚺ, ᚾᛟᚱᛞᚱᛁ, ᚺᛖᚨᚱ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚲᚱᚣ
ᛁᚾ ᚺᛖᚱ ᚹᛁᚾᛞᛋ, ᛒᛟᛏᚺ ᚺᛟᛈᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚷᛟᛟᛞᛒᚣᛖ

(Verse 1) Nordri, queen of the icy breeze,  Clad in garments woven with snow and freeze,  Her breath is cold, her touch is sharp,  Guiding the winds from dawn to dark.  

(Pre-Chorus)  She dances through the stormy skies,  With icy crowns and swirling eyes,  Her power vast, her spirit free,  The wind’s own mistress, wild and fierce she’ll be.  

(Chorus)  Nordri, wind goddess, ruler of the air,  With snowflakes shining in her icy hair,  Strong gusts and whispers, she commands them all,  Bringing life or ruin with her icy call.  Oh, Nordri, hear her cry,  In her winds, both hope and goodbye.  

(Verse 2)  Sailors pray when her storms arise,  For her favor or her wrath’s disguise,  She can lift ships to the stars above,  Or crush them down with icy shove.  

(Pre-Chorus)  Her breath can calm the fiercest seas,  Or tear apart the strongest trees,  A goddess wrapped in winter’s grace,  Her icy beauty leaves no trace.  

(Chorus)  Nordri, wind goddess, ruler of the air,  With snowflakes shining in her icy hair,  Strong gusts and whispers, she commands them all,  Bringing life or ruin with her icy call.  Oh, Nordri, hear her cry,  In her winds, both hope and goodbye.  

(Bridge)  In her hands, the fate of ships and dreams,  A force as cold as mountain streams,  Respect her power, heed her call,  For she can save or doom us all.  

(Outro)  Nordri, wind goddess, forever reign,  In icy storms and gentle rain,  Your winds will whisper, your winds will roar,  In your icy realm forevermore.

ᛗᛁ ᚷᚱᛖᚨᛏᛖᛋᛏ ᚠᛁᚷᚺᛏ

Mín Mesta Orrusta : My Greatest Fight

ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚤ ᛋᚩᚢᛚ ᚺᚨᛋ ᛁᛏᛋ ᚩᚹᚾ ᚲᚹᛖᛋᛏ
ᛞᛁᚠᚠᛖᚱᛖᚾᛏ ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖᛋ, ᛞᛁᚠᚠᛖᚱᛖᚾᛏ ᛏᛖᛋᛏᛋ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᚩᚾᚷᛖᛋᛏ ᚠᚩᛖ ᛁ ᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᚠᚨᚲᛖ
ᛁᛋ ᚾᚩᛏ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᚩᚱᛚᛞ, ᛒᚢᛏ ᛗᚤ ᚩᚹᚾ ᛈᛚᚨᚲᛖ
ᛁ ᛋᛏᚢᛗᛒᛚᛖ, ᛁ ᚠᚨᛚᛚ, ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁ ᚱᛁᛋᛖ ᚨᚷᚨᛁᚾ
ᚠᛁᚾᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛋᛏᚱᛖᚾᚷᛏᚺ ᚹᛁᛏᚺᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛈᚨᛁᚾ
ᚩᚢᛖᚱ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚩᚢᛖᚱ, ᛁ ᛒᚱᛖᚨᚲ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᛖᚾᛞ
ᛏᚺᛁᛋ ᚠᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᛁᛋ ᛗᛁᚾᛖ, ᛁᛏ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚾᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛖᚾᛞ
ᛁ ᚠᚨᛚᛚ ᚠᚱᚩᛗ ᚺᛖᛁᚷᚺᛏᛋ ᛁ ᚹᚩᚾᚲᛖ ᚾᛖᚹ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁ ᚠᛁᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᚢᚱᚨᚷᛖ ᛏᚩ ᛈᚢᛋᚻ ᛏᚱᚩᚢᚷᚻ
ᛏᛁᛗᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚨᚷᚨᛁᚾ, ᛁ ᛚᛖᚨᚱᚾ ᛏᚩ ᚠᛚᚣ
ᚱᛁᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᚢᛈ, ᛁ ᛏᚢᚲᚻ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚳᚣ
ᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛋᛖᛏᛒᚨᚲ ᛏᛖᚨᚲᚻᛖᛋ ᛗᛖ ᛏᚩ ᚷᚱᚩᚹ
ᚠᚱᚩᛗ ᛒᚱᚩᚲᛖᚾ ᛈᛁᛖᚲᛖᛋ, ᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᛚᚩᚹ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᚷᚱᛖᚨᛏᛖᛋᛏ ᚢᛁᚲᛏᚩᚱᚤᛋ ᛁᚾᛋᛁᛞᛖ
ᚲᚩᚾᚲᚢᛖᚱᛁᚾᚷ ᚠᛖᚨᚱᛋ ᛁ ᚲᚨᚾᛏ ᚺᛁᛞᛖ
ᛁ ᛋᛏᚢᛗᛒᛚᛖ, ᛁ ᚠᚨᛚᛚ, ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁ ᚱᛁᛋᛖ ᚨᚷᚨᛁᚾ
ᚠᛁᚾᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛋᛏᚱᛖᚾᚷᛏᚺ ᚹᛁᛏᚺᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛈᚨᛁᚾ
ᚩᚢᛖᚱ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚩᚢᛖᚱ, ᛁ ᛒᚱᛖᚨᚲ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᛖᚾᛞ
ᛏᚺᛁᛋ ᚠᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᛁᛋ ᛗᛁᚾᛖ, ᛁᛏ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚾᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛖᚾᛞ
ᛁ ᚠᚨᛚᛚ ᚠᚱᚩᛗ ᚺᛖᛁᚷᚺᛏᛋ ᛁ ᚹᚩᚾᚲᛖ ᚾᛖᚹ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁ ᚠᛁᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᚢᚱᚨᚷᛖ ᛏᚩ ᛈᚢᛋᚻ ᛏᚱᚩᚢᚷᚻ
ᛏᛁᛗᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚨᚷᚨᛁᚾ, ᛁ ᛚᛖᚨᚱᚾ ᛏᚩ ᚠᛚᚣ
ᚱᛁᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᚢᛈ, ᛁ ᛏᚢᚲᚻ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚳᚣ
ᚠᚱᚩᛗ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚺᛁᚷᚺᛖᛋᛏ ᚠᚨᛚᛚ, ᛁᛚᛚ ᚨᛋᚲᛖᚾᛞ
ᛚᛖᚨᚱᚾᛁᚾᚷ ᚺᚩᚹ ᛏᚩ ᛚᚩᚢᛖ, ᚺᚩᚹ ᛏᚩ ᛗᛖᚾᛞ
ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚣ ᚠᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᚨ ᛋᛏᛖᛈ ᛏᚩ ᚷᚨᛁᚾ
ᛁᚾ ᛗᚤ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏ, ᛁ ᛒᛖᚨᚱ ᚾᚩ ᛋᚻᚨᛗᛖ
ᛋᚩ ᛁᛚᛚ ᚲᛖᛖᛈ ᚠᛁᚷᚺᛏᛁᚾᚷ, ᚲᛖᛖᛈ ᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛏᚨᛚᛚ
ᛗᚤ ᛒᛁᚷᚷᛖᛋᛏ ᛖᚾᛖᛗᛁᛖᛋ ᛗᚤ ᚩᚹᚾ ᚹᚨᛚᛚ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁ ᛒᛖᛚᛁᛖᚢᛖ ᛁᛚᛚ ᚨᛚᚹᚨᚤᛋ ᚠᛁᚾᛞ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚱᛖᚾᚷᛏᚺ ᛏᚩ ᚱᛁᛋᛖ, ᛏᚺᛖ ᚠᛁᚱᛖ ᛁᚾᛋᛁᛞᛖ

Every soul has its own quest, Different battles, different tests, The strongest foe I ever face, Is not the world, but my own place.

I stumble, I fall, but I rise again, Finding strength within the pain, Over and over, I break and mend, This fight is mine, it will never end.

I fall from heights I once knew, But I find the courage to push through, Time and again, I learn to fly, Rising up, I touch the sky.

Each setback teaches me to grow, From broken pieces, I’ll glow, The greatest victory’s inside, Conquering fears I can’t hide.

I stumble, I fall, but I rise again, Finding strength within the pain, Over and over, I break and mend, This fight is mine, it will never end.

I fall from heights I once knew, But I find the courage to push through, Time and again, I learn to fly, Rising up, I touch the sky.

From the highest fall, I’ll ascend, Learning how to love, how to mend, Every fall’s a step to gain, In my heart, I bear no shame.

So I’ll keep fighting, keep standing tall, My biggest enemies my own wall, But I believe I’ll always find, The strength to rise, the fire inside.

ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ

Berr Mik Drakskip Mitt : Carry Me, My Dragonship

ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᛏᛟ ᚹᛁᚾᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛋᚺᛟᚱᛖ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᚠᛟᚱᛖᛋᛏᛋ ᚱᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚺᛖᚨᚢᛖᚾᛋ, ᚨᚾᛞ ᚹᚨᚢᛖᛋ ᚠᛟᚱᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᚱᛟᚨᚱ,
ᛚᚨᚾᛞ ᛟᚠ ᛖᚾᛞᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᚷᚱᛖᛖᚾ, ᛟᚠ ᛗᛖᚨᛞᛟᚹᛋ ᚹᛁᛞᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛏᚱᛖᛖᛋ ᚺᛟᛚᛞ ᚢᛈ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚲᚤ, ᛁᚾ ᚨᚾᚲᛁᛖᚾᛏ ᚺᚨᚱᛗᛟᚾᛁ.
ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᚨᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᚤ ᛏᛁᛞᛖ,
ᛏᛟ ᚹᛁᚾᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛋᚨᚲᚱᛖᛞ ᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ, ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛋᛖᚲᚱᛖᛏᛋ ᛚᛟᚾᚷ ᚺᚨᚢᛖ ᛚᛁᛞ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚾᛖᛋ ᛚᛁᛖ ᚠᛚᚨᛏ, ᚨᛋ ᛟᛞᛁᚾᛋ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏᚤ ᚦᚱᛟᚾᛖ,
ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᛏᛟ ᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᚢᚾᚲᚾᛟᚹᚾ.
ᚹᛁᚾᛚᚨᚾᛞ, ᛚᚨᚾᛞ ᛟᚠ ᛋᚺᚨᛞᛟᚹᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛟᚠ ᛋᚢᚾᛚᛁᚷᚺᛏᛋ ᚷᛚᛖᚨᛗ,
ᛟᚠ ᛈᚨᛋᛏᚢᚱᛖᛋ ᛚᚢᛋᚺ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛁᛖᛋ ᛏᛟᛚᛞ ᛁᚾ ᛞᚱᛖᚨᛗ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛏᚱᛖᛖᛋ ᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ ᛏᚨᛚᛚ, ᛚᛁᚲᛖ ᚷᚢᚨᚱᛞᛁᚨᚾᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛟᛚᛞ,
ᚨᚾᛞ ᛏᚨᛁᛚᛖᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚷᛟᛞᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚺᛖᚱᛟᛖᛋ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚲᚨᚱᚢᛖᛞ ᛁᚾ ᚷᛟᛚᛞ.
ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᚨᚲᚱᛟᛋᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᚤ ᛏᛁᛞᛖ,
ᛏᛟ ᚹᛁᚾᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛋᚨᚲᚱᛖᛞ ᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ, ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛋᛖᚲᚱᛖᛏᛋ ᛚᛟᚾᚷ ᚺᚨᚢᛖ ᛚᛁᛞ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚾᛖᛋ ᛚᛁᛖ ᚠᛚᚨᛏ, ᚨᛋ ᛟᛞᛁᚾᛋ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏᚤ ᚦᚱᛟᚾᛖ,
ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᛏᛟ ᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᚢᚾᚲᚾᛟᚹᚾ.
ᛟᛖᚱ ᛖᚾᛞᛚᛖᛋᛋ ᛋᛖᚨᛋ, ᚦᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᚹᛁᚾᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚱᚨᛁᚾ,
ᛏᛟ ᚹᛁᚾᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛋᚺᛟᚱᛖᛋ, ᛁ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᚨᚷᚨᛁᚾ,
ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏ ᛟᚠ ᚠᛁᚨᚱ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛟᚢᛚ ᛟᚠ ᛋᛏᛖᛖᛚ,
ᛒᚱᛁᚾᚷ ᛗᛖ ᚺᛟᛗᛖ, ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚱᛖᛖ ᛗᚤ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ.
ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᛗᚤ ᛞᚱᚨᚷᛟᚾᛋᚺᛁᛈ, ᛏᛟ ᚹᛁᚾᛚᚨᚾᛞᛋ ᛚᚨᚾᛞ,
ᚹᚺᛖᚱᛖ ᛚᛖᚷᛖᚾᛞᛋ ᛞᚹᛖᛚᛚ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ,
ᛁᚾ ᚠᛟᚱᛖᛋᛏᛋ ᛞᛖᛖᛈ, ᛒᛖᚾᛖᚨᛏᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚲᚤ,
ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛗᛖ, ᚢᚾᛏᛁᛚ ᛁ ᛞᛁᛖ.

(Verse 1)  Carry me, my dragonship, to Vinland’s shore,  Where forests reach the heavens, and waves forever roar,  Land of endless green, of meadows wide and free,  Where trees hold up the sky, in ancient harmony.  

(Chorus)  Carry me, my dragonship, across the stormy tide,  To Vinland’s sacred lands, where secrets long have lied,  Where stones lie flat, as Odin’s mighty throne,  Carry me, my dragonship, to lands unknown.  

(Verse 2)  Vinland, land of shadows and of sunlight’s gleam,  Of pastures lush and stories told in dream,  Where the trees stand tall, like guardians of old,  And tales of gods and heroes are carved in gold.  

(Chorus)  Carry me, my dragonship, across the stormy tide,  To Vinland’s sacred lands, where secrets long have lied,  Where stones lie flat, as Odin’s mighty throne,  Carry me, my dragonship, to lands unknown.  

(Bridge)  O’er endless seas, through wind and rain,  To Vinland’s shores, I call again,  With heart of fire and soul of steel,  Bring me home, and free my will.  

(Outro)  Carry me, my dragonship, to Vinland’s land,  Where legends dwell and spirits stand,  In forests deep, beneath the sky,  Carry me, until I die.

ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᚾᚲᛖᛋᛏᛟᚱᛋ

Ættaróp : Call of the Ancestors

ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᚺᚨᛞᛟᚹ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛗᛁᚷᚺᛏᚤ ᚠᛃᛟᚱᛞᛋ
ᛖᚲᚺᛟᛖᛋ ᚹᚺᛁᛋᛈᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᛋ
ᚠᚨᛁᚾᛏ ᚹᛟᛁᚲᛖᛋ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᚨᚤᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛟᛚᛞ
ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛁᛝ ᛗᛖ ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛏᚨᛚᛖᛋ ᚢᚾᛏᛟᛚᛞ
ᚹᚺᛁᛚᛖ ᛁ ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁ ᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ ᚾᛖᚨᚱ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚹᛟᛁᚲᛖᛋ ᚲᚨᛚᛗ ᛗᚤ ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚤ ᚠᛖᚨᚱ
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᛁᚾᛞ ᛁ ᚺᛖᚨᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚲᚱᚤ
ᚨ ᛚᚢᛚᛚᚨᛒᚤ ᛏᛟ ᚾᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛞᛁᛖ
ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᚾᚲᛖᛋᛏᛟᚱᛋ ᚺᛖᚨᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚹᛟᛁᚲᛖ
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛟᚾᚷ ᛁ ᚠᛁᚾᛞ ᛗᚤ ᚲᚺᛟᛁᚲᛖ
ᚠᛟᚱᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛒᛟᚢᚾᛞ ᛒᚤ ᛒᛚᛟᛟᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚨᛏᛖ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᚠᛚᚨᛗᛖ ᛁᛏ ᛒᚢᚱᚾᛋ ᛋᛟ ᚷᚱᛖᚨᛏ
ᚹᚺᛁᛚᛖ ᛁ ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚾᛖᚨᚱ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᚨᚲᚱᛖᛞ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛁ ᚺᛟᛚᛞ ᛋᛟ ᛞᛖᚨᚱ
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚾᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᛟᚱ ᛗᛟᚱᚾᛁᛝᛋ ᛚᛁᚷᚺᛏ
ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛗᚤ ᛋᚺᛁᛖᛚᛞ ᛗᚤ ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛁᛝ ᛋᛁᚷᚺᛏ
ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛁᚲᚤ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛗᛋ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛒᛚᚨᛉᛁᚾᚷ ᛋᚢᚾ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛈᚱᛖᛋᛖᚾᚲᛖ ᛚᛁᚾᚷᛖᚱᛋ ᚾᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᚷᛟᚾᛖ
ᛋᛏᛟᚱᛁᛖᛋ ᛖᛏᚲᚺᛖᛞ ᛁᚾ ᚱᚢᚾᛖᛋ ᛟᚠ ᛟᛚᛞ
ᛁᚾ ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚤ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚠᛁᚱᛖ ᛒᛟᛚᛞ
ᚹᚺᛁᛚᛖ ᛁ ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁ ᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ ᚾᛖᚨᚱ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚹᛟᛁᚲᛖᛋ ᚲᚨᛚᛗ ᛗᚤ ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚤ ᚠᛖᚨᚱ
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚹᛁᚾᛞ ᛁ ᚺᛖᚨᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚲᚱᚤ
ᚨ ᛚᚢᛚᛚᚨᛒᚤ ᛏᛟ ᚾᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛞᛁᛖ
ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᚾᚲᛖᛋᛏᛟᚱᛋ ᚺᛖᚨᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚹᛟᛁᚲᛖ
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛟᚾᚷ ᛁ ᚠᛁᚾᛞ ᛗᚤ ᚲᚺᛟᛁᚲᛖ
ᚠᛟᚱᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛒᛟᚢᚾᛞ ᛒᚤ ᛒᛚᛟᛟᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚠᚨᛏᛖ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᚠᛚᚨᛗᛖ ᛁᛏ ᛒᚢᚱᚾᛋ ᛋᛟ ᚷᚱᛖᚨᛏ
ᚹᚺᛁᛚᛖ ᛁ ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚾᛖᚨᚱ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᚨᚲᚱᛖᛞ ᚲᚨᛚᛚ ᛁ ᚺᛟᛚᛞ ᛋᛟ ᛞᛖᚨᚱ
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚾᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᛟᚱ ᛗᛟᚱᚾᛁᛝᛋ ᛚᛁᚷᚺᛏ
ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚨᚱᛖ ᛗᚤ ᛋᚺᛁᛖᛚᛞ ᛗᚤ ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛁᛝ ᛋᛁᚷᚺᛏ
ᛁᚾ ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚤ ᛋᚺᚨᛞᛟᚹ ᛁᚾ ᛖᚢᛖᚱᚤ ᚠᛚᚨᛗᛖ
ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛋᛈᛁᚱᛁᛏᛋ ᚹᚺᛁᛋᛈᛖᚱ ᛗᚤ ᚾᚨᛗᛖ
ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛁᛝ ᛗᛖ ᛏᚺᚱᛟᚢᚷᚺ ᛞᚨᚱᚲ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛏ

(Verse 1) In the shadow of the mighty fjords,  Echoes whisper through the storms,  Faint voices from the days of old,  Guiding me through tales untold.  

(Pre-Chorus) While I remember, they stand near,  Their voices calm my every fear,  In the wind, I hear their cry,  A lullaby to never die.  

(Chorus)  Call of the ancestors, hear their voice,  In their song, I find my choice,  Forever bound by blood and fate,  Their spirit’s flame, it burns so great.  While I remember, they are near,  Their sacred call, I hold so dear,  In the night or morning’s light,  They are my shield, my guiding sight.  

(Verse 2)  Through icy storms and blazing sun,  Their presence lingers, never gone,  Stories etched in runes of old,  In every heart, their fire bold.  

(Pre-Chorus)  While I remember, they stand near,  Their voices calm my every fear,  In the wind, I hear their cry,  A lullaby to never die.  

(Chorus)  Call of the ancestors, hear their voice,  In their song, I find my choice,  Forever bound by blood and fate,  Their spirit’s flame, it burns so great.  While I remember, they are near,  Their sacred call, I hold so dear,  In the night or morning’s light,  They are my shield, my guiding sight.  

(Bridge)  In every shadow, in every flame,  Their spirits whisper my name,  Guiding me through dark and storm,  Their love keeps me warm.  

(Outro)  So I carry their voices inside,  A timeless tide I cannot hide,  While you remember, they remain,  The call of ancestors, forever reigns.