STORMBREAKER OF THE NORTH [ENG]

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In the shadowed night, the axe weeps steel,
Neath the frost-bit moon, Yanick calls the storm to kneel...

I cleave your flesh, I sunder your bones,
Spill your bowels — leave nothing but stone.
Blood upon snow, where steel did fail,
No mercy dwells in the wolf-wind’s gale.

Each cry, each fall, echoes deep in my chest,
Foes lie broken — I know no rest.
Death stalks the field, yet I do not fall,
I rise like thunder — I heed the call!

I STRIKE WITH FURY, I STRIKE WITH HONOUR,
SKULLS ARE BROKEN ‘NEATH HAMMERED ARMOUR.
FORGED IN FIRE, TEMPERED IN FLAME —
TO VALHALLA I RIDE, UNBOUND BY NAME!

War-cries rise with the raven’s flight,
Steel sings death in the pale moonlight.
The axe is kin — the rage is true,
I carve the path the gods once knew.

Blood on my fists, entrails beneath,
Yet my soul wears no crown of grief.

I STRIKE WITH FURY, I STRIKE WITH HONOUR,
SKULLS ARE BROKEN ‘NEATH HAMMERED ARMOUR.
FORGED IN FIRE, TEMPERED IN FLAME —
TO VALHALLA I RIDE, UNBOUND BY NAME!

This is no tale — this is the cost,
Where the runes bleed red and the gods are lost.
Entrails torn, bones laid bare,
I am the storm — the cold, raw air.

YANICK OF IRON — CHILD OF STRIFE,
BEARS THE GALE, AND GIVES HIS LIFE.

The swords fall still, the fire fades low,
Yet the warrior stands in the afterglow.
Beneath the stars where the ancients dwell,
VALHALLA SINGS — and tolls his knell.

THE WIND SHALL CARRY YOU, YANICK — STORMBREAKER!
THE LONG WAR IS ENDED — YOUR NAME ETERNAL!
SKÅL!!! SKÅL!!! SKÅL!!!