UNITED WE ROAR

Black tide. Cold rain. Brothers bound through storm and pain. Brr. Black tide. Mmm. Thunder crack over blood-red seas. Longships grind through frozen breeze. Different clans with different scars. Northborn wolves beneath dark stars. Ropes pulled tight by shaking hands. Deaths kept dancing with the waves again. But the ocean showed one truth tonight. No soul survives the storm alone alive. The sea takes pride, the sea takes fear. Only brothers keep you here. Row, row through the storm. Iron hearts refusing to fall. Hey, hey, hold the line. One fleet roaring through the night. Storm fire, northern tide. No Viking left behind. Wave by wave, we stand as one. Till the wrath of the sea is gone. Young blood froze when the sky turned black. Decks collapsed from the thunder cracks. One wrong step and the sea pulls deep. Cold waves hunting souls to keep. But nobody broke when the mast line snapped. Hands reached out when the strong collapsed. Every shield became a wall. If one man slipped, we moved them all. I heard the elders through the rage. No brother sinks beneath these waves. And every cry became a spark. Burning courage through the dark. The storm grew wild. So did we. Bound together by the northern sea. Row, row. Hear the drums. Many hearts become just one. Hey, hey. Face the tide. No fear living in our eyes. Storm fire. Raise the flame. The sea will know our names. By steel and soul locked side by side. That's the way the North survives. The waves were never there to break us. Only to bind us closer. One blade alone can lose the war. But brothers become something more. Cold wind. Black foam. No Viking fights alone. Row, row through the blood. Brotherhood carved into blood. Hey, hey. Stand and fight. One fleet rising through the night. Storm fire, northern sun. Stronger now than we've become. The sea may shake the world below. But united we become the storm. Beyond the rain. Beyond the foam. Together... The North sails on.